☤ twenty-nine

[as_damaged]

[Openest Action that Ever Actioned]

[Cameron is an atheist, but in some ways she's all for the holidays. They're an excuse to be happy. Sometimes you need one. So she doesn't think anything of the Christmas decorations everywhere, on buildings and lampposts, garlands around doorways and lights in the trees. How she makes it into work without being assaulted by smooches is anyone's guess. But she does.

Her luck? Her luck is bound to change, at work, after work, on her way home, wherever you might like to imagine you might encounter her.]

[ooc; SCREAM please. imagine this was hours ago ;_; we've company from out of town so my computer access has not been optimal today |D ilu all. um. open for EVERYONE, srsly, the more the merrier imo >D backdating is likely sob sorry ILOVEYOUPOLY

ETA; 3 am where did you come from. more when i'm awake ;.; <333]

Comments

hospital action!

[as_damaged]

[She's gotten 'hot doctor' before and honestly at this point she tries to take it in stride, but it's always nice to know she's made more of an impression than that.]

I can imagine. But it looks like you're improving pretty steadily. [Another glance at his chart.] Any pain?

[When she looks back up at him, she feels a little unsteady; it's a special unease that's already all too familiar, and she looks up as casually as she can manage to find the offending plant.]

hospital action!

[knockoff-hero.livejournal.com]

Nah, not really. [Which is a little bit a lie, but it's not like he's not on meds.] Okay, kind of, but better than yesterday.

[He follows her gaze upwards. Oh, right, mistletoe. That's slightly awkward, but it's clearly time for an appropriate quip.]

So I kind of want to kiss you.

[Quip fail. Epic quip fail, even.]

hospital action! SOB sorry for backdating forever

[as_damaged]

[She nods at the first, with a sympathetic little smile as he corrects himself, eyes still flicking upward.]

It's-- been happening.

[She sounds apologetic, because this is no one's fault, but it's a little embarrassing for both of them. Cameron leans over, trying to somehow maintain a degree of professionalism as she plants a light kiss at the corner of Jaime's lips, the curse not being content with a peck on the cheek. He's hurt, the kid deserves a little Christmas cheer, right?]