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Duke woke up . . . feeling perfectly fine, actually. Or as perfectly fine as he ever did. Perhaps his body had built up an immunity to the pollen after all these years. Perhaps he'd eaten some particularly quirky yogurt as a depression snack the day before. Perhaps -- and this was the unlikeliest of all if you asked him -- whatever was in charge of the island's whims and quirks was just giving him a damned break this time.
Whatever it was, he was not feeling any extra-strong urges today. He was, however, bemusedly watching a pair of porgs chase each other around the deck while he drank his first coffee of the day, and wondering if it was a sign that spring had finally sprung.
". . . Aww, c'mon, guys," he said, as one porg finally caught the other. "Get a room. I know you have access to several belowdecks."
He didn't even have a salad for them to be in front of! Come on, now.
[open! I'm trying a whole "30 minutes working, 5 minutes walking" thing after listening to NPR yesterday and it's maybe actually doing a good thing for my brain!]
Whatever it was, he was not feeling any extra-strong urges today. He was, however, bemusedly watching a pair of porgs chase each other around the deck while he drank his first coffee of the day, and wondering if it was a sign that spring had finally sprung.
". . . Aww, c'mon, guys," he said, as one porg finally caught the other. "Get a room. I know you have access to several belowdecks."
He didn't even have a salad for them to be in front of! Come on, now.
[open! I'm trying a whole "30 minutes working, 5 minutes walking" thing after listening to NPR yesterday and it's maybe actually doing a good thing for my brain!]
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Date: 2024-03-25 10:31 pm (UTC)"I won't be long."
But she was going now, finally.
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Date: 2024-03-25 11:21 pm (UTC)Just because he wasn’t pollen-horny didn’t mean he wasn’t horny at all.
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Date: 2024-03-25 11:29 pm (UTC)She made her way down into the boat, and got herself a nice, cool shower. And, okay, maybe it involved a little bit of... something else, just to take the edge off. As fruitless as she knew it to be in the long run.
Soon enough, she was dressed again, drying her hair while wandering into the galley for Lucifer's leftover mangos from the night before. Needed a quick snack before she'd brave the deck again.
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Date: 2024-03-26 02:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-03-26 07:09 pm (UTC)And maybe a little more relaxed, but also a little wry.
"Well, I'm back."
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Date: 2024-03-26 11:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-03-27 09:00 am (UTC)