Oh jaaane~
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Thread Topic: Oh jaaane~
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Philip glanced up at Janette, just for a second, before finishing with just under pants, and trading his shirt for a cotton one. He then mad eyes way to the bed, and went under the covers with her. "I hope I didn't leave you waiting too long."
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"No," She mumbled, moving closer to him, curling into his side, knowing good and well that he would be warm. And, he was. Janette let out a small hum of content, closing her eyes. "I want," She paused, yawning, "To see the ship tomorrow.. You promised."
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He wrapped his arms around her small waist. "And you will. You can meet everyone, see all the rooms, and feel the salty breeze." The sound of men talking seemed distant, along with the soft pitter-patter of rain above the two.
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Janette started to respond, but was cut off with yet another yawn. Giving up, she snuggled into his warmth, drifting off.
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At some point in the night, Philip had fell asleep, but that didn't matter now, as sunlight streamed through the cracks in the door and wall. He still had his arms wrapped around Janette, a lavender scent radiating off of her. He took a deep breath and blinked. -
Feeling Philip shift a bit beside her, Janette opened one eye. She had been awake for a while now, or, half awake, anyways. The younger girl shifted around a bit, moving to where she could see his face. "Morning," She mumbled, aware of how dry her mouth was.
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"Morning." He said, softly. He let his arms slid from her side so that he could sit up. "Need anything?" He asked, running a hand through his tousled hair.
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"Water, maybe," Janette answered, sitting up, her hands moving to undo her braid, sighing at the fact that it had somehow became a bit tangled. "And a hairbrush?"
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"I have a hairbrush somewhere around here." He muttered, getting up. His dresser was a mess, filled with trinkets, maps, and other various items. "As for the water, I'll get that in a second." He said, as he pulled the top drawn open. As soon as he found the brush, he tossed it next to her, and quickly went out to get a glass of water.
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Janette sat on the bed, facing the direction of the mirror, watching herself brush her hair out. It was wavy, as she had planned, but.. Frizzy, mostly because of the ocean air.
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Matilda sat in an old rocking chair, reading A Tale of two Cities, as he entered the kitchen. "Nice outfit." She said with a chuckle. "I know you like it." He retorted. She scowled, keeping her eyes locked on the book. One of the smaller buckets was left with clean water, so he seized the opportunity to take a glass filled. He care fully walked back, the boards damp and cold under his feet.
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By the time he returned, Janette had grown bored, and set to tidying the cabin a bit. Organizing his clothes, making the bed and straightening up his desk and dresser. She was careful not to make any big changes, so that he could still find his things, but.. It just looked nicer. Janette also was a bit curious, as to if he had any other interests other than pirating, but couldn't find anything that would indicate such a thing.
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Philip opened the carefully so that he wouldn't spill the glass. "Here you go." He said, as he held it out. Philip scanned the room, noticing that it looked different, better actually. "You... Cleaned the room?"
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"A little," She shrugged, gulping the water down. "Also, I'd like to go get my dress.. Is anyone on deck?" She didn't like the idea of the other men seeing her in just Philip's shirt, but she wanted to get her dress on her own, because she liked the idea of Philip touching her under clothes even less.
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"Mostly everyone is asleep, with the exception of Matilda. I'm sure of it." He said, as he grabbed a pair of pants and belt from random pile.
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