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Allison Cameron ([personal profile] as_damaged) wrote2009-07-11 11:44 am

☤ seventeen

[AUDIO;]

Whoa...

[There's a long pause, and then some fumbling as she realizes she has an unfamiliar electronic thingy with her. Well, when in Rome.]

Um...
Hello? Can anyone hear this?



[ooc; age reversed for the hell of it~ she's 19ish, idk. in college, but not married yet ♥ fffff will be slow while i finish making some more icons~]

Action;

[identity profile] worksmart.livejournal.com 2009-07-14 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Suit yourself. You go ahead, I'll meet you down by the unicorns.

[Those, he has heard about. From every single girl or woman he's spoken to in the city. He can't go wrong with unicorns, right?]

Action;

[identity profile] worksmart.livejournal.com 2009-07-15 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[And he keeps an eye out for her, catching up not long after with a sugar cone of something green and supposedly pistachio flavoured. He's tempted - far too tempted - to creep up quietly and try an imitation dino growl beside her ear but, unfortunately, he's the grown up one here. Something he might have done were this the Cameron he knows, sure she already dismisses him as childish a fair percentage of the time, gets put on the back burner in the name of not making a bad first impression.]

[So he weights his steps enough for her to hear him coming, catching a verdant drip of ice cream on his tongue just as he rounds the corner to the next set of enclosures.]

[Molly Walker was right, unicorns sparkle. And there's Cameron.]


Beautiful.



[ooc: I have a feeling he wouldn't want to leave her by herself, and would probably try to feed her the reason that she didn't abandon him when he first arrived. So maybe her apartment? Or his. He'd probably be sitting somewhere nearby reading if she'd fallen asleep. We can skip to that if you'd like.]
Edited 2009-07-15 18:03 (UTC)