Considering I am getting sick and tired of Christine just, like, refusing to exist in my headspace suddenly after a year of being awesome, y'all are going to help drag her out. So pick an option below and a muse (offering Lena and Jim and my Sulus and assorted Chapels, if they're wanted) ... or many options to make me work harder, and I'll write
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Groaning, the addressed girl opened one eye to peek at the one doing the addressing. “Daniela!” Christine was still at it, all smiles and noise as her bracelets and the beads around her neck jangled at her every movement. “You’re missin’ all the fun!”
“We’ve been having fun for days, Chris,” Daniela said, closing her eyes again. “And your wig is crooked.”
“Oh, whoops.” Laughing, Christine raised both hands to adjust her wig, tucking her long blonde strands up under the short red bob. It was hot, in more ways than one. That tended to happen when you’d had a wig on for the better part of two days, because it was just too fabulous to take off. “C’mon, though, really. You’re slackin’ on the festivatin’, Miss Mears.”
“I’m getting a headache, I think.”
“I have hypos!”
“I’d rather just nap.”
“Danielly. Dan. Sweetheart. No Mardi Gras will ever be like this one again,” Christine said very seriously, a little too much fun making her Standard slip, her accent infinitely more pronounced than usual. “Ya gotta ( ... )
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HMMM.
HMMM.
Jealous!Lena
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Gaila and Chris! <3333
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“I think he just called her Nyota.”
“I thought he wasn’t allowed.”
“You and me, both, sweetheart.” Christine went back to watch with Gaila in covert silence for a moment before continuing, “She’s smiling.”
“Uh-oh.”
So Christine was smiling now, too, because Gaila using her terribly Terran expressions was always adorable. “She wouldn’t start up anything with him without telling us about it, right?”
“I don’t know,” Gaila said slowly, still watching the scene with a definitely confused expression. “You would tell us.”
“I tell you two almost everything, though. She’s not me. But you’d really think she’d tell us-Wait. Did you just see that?”
“Of course I just saw that, Chris. It happened right in front of us.”
“I keep waiting for her to smack him.”
“She’s smiling.”
“She’s smiling a lot.”
“She doesn’t do just sex. And, as far as I know, he doesn’t do anything but.”
Christine looked at Gaila. “So who compromised?”
Gaila looked at Christine, a bit wide-eyed, and shook her head. “I have no idea.”
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*flails*
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And I would've told you about it eventually!
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