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Aug 24, 2011 20:23

It's a nice, quiet little cabin. There are other cabins in the park but they are spaced out far enough so that there really isn't any sort of forced interaction. Each cabin has a little kitchenette or you can take meals up at the main lodge, which is huge with big tall ceilings and a great big fire place at one end. Despite the fact that Lisbeth is ( Read more... )

who: bobby goren, timeline: post-canon, what: rp

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wasplisbeth August 24 2011, 02:13:44 UTC
It's really a beautiful day outside, not too warm, not too cold, she is good with the snow in the distance and the fact that she has to wear jeans and a long sleeved shirt outside. Not only because of the cold but because of the bugs, there are bugs and even though there are those candles that you can light and that are supposed to drive away the bugs but those don't always work. Taking her cigarette down from her mouth she looks at him and studies him against the railing, she is trying to read him, sometimes she is good with that and sometimes she is not. He seems to be doing well, they go on walks sometimes, they take pictures and he ties flies and does whatever the hell he wants. It's nice. Lisbeth likes this.

"I like it here," she has said that to him before. "I didn't think I would, but I do. This is a nice place." It's the quiet and the time together and the huge expanse of the place, she really likes it.

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wasplisbeth August 24 2011, 02:27:57 UTC
Finishing off her cigarette she crushes it out in the empty coffee can full of water next to her. There are other butts just floating around in there, from other people and other times she's gone out to smoke. He seems to be disheveled but okay, and that's okay, because you can be messy and as long as you're okay on your insides that's fine. Not to say that his insides are fine, sometimes she wonders about that but there isn't a whole lot she can do about his insides.

Getting up from the chair she moves to him and runs her hands up the wide expanse of his back and then back down again. "This is for you, of course you get to pick." Really, as long as he isn't taking her to the top or the bottom of the world or into the middle of a war zone she is okay going anywhere.

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