ISLA
The glance Isla returns to Varus is more filthy than it is playful - when can she fit him in indeed. "I'll have a check of my schedule, and see when I can have you drop by the clinic," she suggests, before they are both fully committed to this colder-than-you game. And down Varus goes with her. Isla is grinning beneath the water; the only difference between this and the surface is the muffling of sound, until her ears become accustomed to it.
She lets him draw her closer as they surface together, the medic finding herself leaning against his chest quite suddenly. "You know what they say about getting it over with quickly," she murmurs, their lips lingering only inches away from one another when Isla - naturally - takes full advantage of his being lopsided.
Giving Varus a lighthearted shove, she hopes to topple him to get away through the water. "Catch me if you can!" she invites, giggling and kicking off into an actual swim.
She lets him draw her closer as they surface together, the medic finding herself leaning against his chest quite suddenly. "You know what they say about getting it over with quickly," she murmurs, their lips lingering only inches away from one another when Isla - naturally - takes full advantage of his being lopsided.
Giving Varus a lighthearted shove, she hopes to topple him to get away through the water. "Catch me if you can!" she invites, giggling and kicking off into an actual swim.
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood
