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Bo Dennis ([personal profile] st_unaligned) wrote in [community profile] strangetrip2017-11-28 10:56 pm

Dip in the Pool - OTA

Bo had spent several days visiting the boutique looking for a swim suit and finally gave up and took the only option they seemed to had. She was starting to get restless in the Inn and there was only so much sex and sparring a girl could do. So she put on her swim suit and headed for the pool in the afternoon. She wasn't an avid swimmer by any means, but the water felt good as she began to do laps. Her mind went over things from back home - how she was the Ash's champion, whatever that really meant, how her relationship with Lauren would never be the same, how she was still sure Trick was keeping big things from her, and how all her friends were in danger. It felt unfair that she was here while they were back home and she was frustrated that she hadn't found a way out of this place yet too.

After several laps, Bo pulled herself up out of the water to sit on the edge with her legs dipped in the water. She slicked back her long dark hair and sighed.
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[personal profile] st_eampunk 2017-11-30 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
On warm days, Molly spent most of her time at the pool, either as a lifeguard or a bartender at the pool bar. When she wasn't doing either, which was today, she was swimming. She loved the water and it also helped alleviate some of the pain from her hip. It had got a lot better with time, massage and Kash's healing.

When she saw the beautiful dark haired woman that she'd noticed at the meeting and around the Inn, Molly waved before diving in and to do a few laps. Rather than go to one of the lounge chairs when she was finished, she popped up next to the woman with a smile. "Hey. It's nice to see someone else out enjoying the pool, too."
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[personal profile] st_oriedqueen 2017-11-30 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"5 out of 10. Ariel's hair is red. She wears more. And is three hundred percent more annoying," Regina remarked over the sound of her heels clacking on the paving. She stopped where Bo could see her without looking into the sun, which was, for her, a significant courtesy.

"Bemoaning a prince or our prison?" With the positive state of things between herself and Dyson, the question lacked any but her typical bite, and a reasonably obvious genuine interest.
Edited 2017-11-30 21:59 (UTC)