kalinda: (You gave up on me)
Kalinda Sharma ([personal profile] kalinda) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2012-02-11 12:43 am
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[Now, Kalinda hadn't found waking up next to a stranger a new thing by any means, though in a castle where she knew next to little about the residents themselves? That was certainly something a little different.

She'll pause for a moment, staring down at the women before her. Oh, naked. That's... well. Okay, she can understand that. Because, well--

Oh, well. Never mind that! Why doesn't she remember this?

She'll tentatively move a hand to the woman's shoulder, applying just enough pressure to allow for a subtle motion.]


...hey.

[there’s a groan and Isabela finally opens her eyes, squinting at the form next to her.

...

...That must have been one hell of a night if she can’t even remember any of it.]


Hey there, sailor.


[To which Kalinda offers the woman but a simple glance, relaxing only in the sense of pressing her back against her headboard. She'll look down, perhaps let her eyes linger for a moment, before catching the woman's eyes again.]

Is there a reason I don't... exactly remember this?

[She won't make a move to reach for the covers; it's not as thought it would help any.] I'm sure I would have remembered a woman who-- Well.

[Isabela sits up, stretching luxuriously. Shame? What’s that?]

Either we got completely drunk off our asses and managed not to get a hangover, or the castle is up to its tricks again.

[glancing around at the Valentine’s Day decorations] Or I’ve started sleep walking right into other people’s beds. [hm] I wonder how plausible an excuse that is.


[And a glance before allowing her eyes to raise to the ceiling. Well, if she has to stretch...]

Yeah. That's one hell of a trick.

[an amused chuckle as she walks naked to the door]

It could always be worse. [and...the door doesn’t open.]

...Maybe I spoke too soon.


(ooc. Kalinda is black, and Isabela is this lovely color. Aw yiss. B] )
shipper_on_deck: (dancing (and stabbing) through life)

[personal profile] shipper_on_deck 2012-02-11 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
[she sighs]

It's locked. And I don't have my picks with me.

[she'll grab a sheet and drape it around her as she looks about for anything that could be useful in opening the door] I'm Isabela, by the way.
shipper_on_deck: (I think I hear an abomination)

[personal profile] shipper_on_deck 2012-02-11 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[she catches it easily and takes a peek at...whatever those are. Lockpicks??]
shipper_on_deck: (say hi to the twins)

[personal profile] shipper_on_deck 2012-02-11 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[she chuckles, crouching to start working on the lock]

I've found that those are the most fulfilling once you get inside.
shipper_on_deck: (unimpressed)

[personal profile] shipper_on_deck 2012-02-11 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[and working on the damn lock finally gets her to shut up about sex. Good thing she's had lots of practice with these modern locks because she's going to...get it open...any...second now. Maybe.

A grunt of frustration as she steps away from the door.]
Here, you try it.
shipper_on_deck: (and to whom do I owe this pleasure?)

aslkd it's fine! I'm busy too. Aha

[personal profile] shipper_on_deck 2012-02-15 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[unabashed admiration of dat ass.]

It looks like any other lock in the castle.
shipper_on_deck: (I like big boats)

[personal profile] shipper_on_deck 2012-02-28 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
I certainly won't stop you.