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[curseshit]

Moss, moss, everywhere. Luckily the terrain is getting smoother, no more sharp rocks underneath the green moss, waiting to break your ankles. The forest looks like no one has been here for ages. No B&B for you. The good news is that the animals don't fear humans and you should have no problem catching yourself some dinner.

[ mission: camp, try not to die, etc. ]

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[recurred]

[rummages through the community bags for some spare clothing and damps away from camp to finally change into something dry.]

[cabineyes]

[ not peeping or anything. who do you think i am?? ]

[recurred]

[ a peeper.]

[mid shuffling the dress she found on. adjusting the strap when she stops and rolls her eyes]

Olly olly oxen free.

[cabineyes]

[ wasn't looking!! he was busy setting up his tent. he really was. looks up when he hears her. ]

Need a hand?

[recurred]

I did not say that.

[steps out and shakes her dress out a little before looking for a low branch to hang it up in. with all this humidity it probably wont ever dry anyway but she's not wearing this blue drapyass dress from golden dwelling for the rest of the trip]

[cabineyes]

It looks great on you, lass.

Maybe not quite your color but...

[ shrugs. it will have to do. ]

[recurred]

[looks down, she's preferable to red. looks up and raises an eyebrow at him. it's the 'like you're one to talk]

You sure know how to give a girl a compliment.

[that was sarcasm but she feels the oncoming lurch of his pirate sass taking it the other way]

[cabineyes]

"But you'd look better without it"? Aye, I'm sure you would!

[ laughs loudly. don't take it seriously. he meant it as an attempt to make fun of himself. that's something you were expecting to come out of his mouth, weren't you? ]

[recurred]

[folds arms and just sort of smiles. you really are a bag of ridiculous]

[cabineyes]

Now. May I have my coat back, please?

Or did you grow so fond of it that you'd rather not part from it?

[ clara's new look. the motorbike girl. young impossible rebel. ]

[recurred]

[she already owns a leather jacket, long before you gave her the coat]

[pulls it off the tree she'd rested it on and tosses it over to him]

It smells, by the way. Can't say pirate musk is my favorite thing.

[cabineyes]

[ catches it. hey show some respect. ]

If it bothers you that much, you're welcome to wash it.

[recurred]

[folds arms]

Last thing I'm going to do is your chores.

[cabineyes]

Thought I might ask.

[ mr. smee is not here so. lmfao. doesn't put the coat on because it's too humid for that shit. ]

[recurred]

[hikes up skirts and picks up her canteen to head on out to get water]

You could always drop it in the creek.

[cabineyes]

Lass, if you think that will do the trick I'm going to withdraw my request.

[ also picks up a canteen because nick and michonne are shooting some mean glares at his way. ]

[recurred]

[makes way back down to the water]

It's better than nothing.

[cabineyes]

Somehow I very much doubt it.

[ it might ruin the coat. :'( ]

[recurred]

[stops at the edge and kneels down to dip the canteen in]

Whatever you say, fussy.

[cabineyes]

[ fussy? ]

Careful or you might find yourself in the water again.

[recurred]

[looks up at him and narrows eyes]

That a threat?

[cabineyes]

A warning shot.

[ your ass looks so fine crouching down in front of me. ]

[recurred]

[makes a sort of brushed off 'ah' noise, this is serious. and dont think she doesn't feel those eyes. those dirty peeper eyes]

[withdraws canteen and pushes herself up to face him]

Not much of one. A proper warning shot would be more like...

[raises eyebrows and dumps canteen over his head] This. [jerk]

[cabineyes]

[ oop. ]

[ that's just wasting water, it won't make him stop. quite the opposite. blinks in surprisement, amused by this sudden turn of events. ]

What? Is this a plan to get me naked, lass?

[recurred]

[idly twists the cap back on while watching him drip so...drippily]

I don't think I'd need much more than a request to get that.