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first chance.
[Adam's on the most breathtaking beach you've ever seen. White sand, cool breeze, crystal clear ocean. He gives a contented sigh and all but drowns in his mojito. It's about high time he had a chance to relax. He would be more than fine with spending the next 400 right here, kicking back under a coconut tree. But there's something missing...
Looking to the side, he sees a beach chair leaned up against his, an almost sad expression crossing his face. He holds up his drink, and a beautiful woman with dark skin comes to take it away, bringing him another one almost instantaneously. Adam doesn't pay her any mind; he seems to be looking for someone.
Is it you?]
Looking to the side, he sees a beach chair leaned up against his, an almost sad expression crossing his face. He holds up his drink, and a beautiful woman with dark skin comes to take it away, bringing him another one almost instantaneously. Adam doesn't pay her any mind; he seems to be looking for someone.
Is it you?]
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Hey. Want to finish up with me?
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I'll take you up on that in... [Checking watch...] five minutes. Do you mind getting me a water?
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That's too bad. It's great for you. Adds years to your life. [She'll go ahead and take a seat now.]
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It's someone he hasn't seen in ages, someone he thought he'd never see again. And he's not entirely sure he ever wanted to see Adam again. Maybe he had at one point, but not anymore. He still wasn't entirely sure that he was over being betrayed by the other man, and he'd never stopped feeling guilty about nearly killing the entire human race. Taking a step back, he almost wanted to punch his subconscious in the face for torturing him. He wanted to make a run for it while he still had the chance, but he couldn't move, couldn't breathe, couldn't stop staring. ]
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... What are you doing here? [ is what he comes up with, lamely. He doesn't have it in him to sound upset. Mostly just miserable. ]
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The most beautiful beach he's ever been on and he's getting a glare from the light making it all fuzzy. Fuzzy fuzzy.
Adam has an empty chair. He hovers by it for a moment without speaking up, shifting his feet back and forth. Then he sighs. Confidence is key, grasshopper Hiro. He opens his mouth and-- ]
When did they serve mojitos? [ Is what he asks. D'oh. ]
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Are you? [ He's turns his head to find where the dark skinned woman went off to. He just finds himself admiring another woman's red hair instead till she turns around. He quickly looks away. ]
Is it a good mojito?
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[ He drinks it when Adam does then stares into it afterward ] I thought you were an appletini guy.
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i srsly replied this
I believe you ok
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