aimedforthemoon: (from the moon to the earth)
aimedforthemoon ([personal profile] aimedforthemoon) wrote2008-07-07 10:45 pm
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It's late afternoon - still warm, but late enough that the moon is out - and Esfir is lying on the grass, shoes next to her and pants rolled up. She's gazing up at the blue sky, one hand under her head.

The other is out in front of her and, one eyes closed, she is making the moon vanish and appear just by moving her thumb.

(possibly, she really shouldn't be doing this)

[identity profile] sorryimatwat.livejournal.com 2008-07-08 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah." That's vaguely regretful, but he leans down to start fishing for his clothes. "Tomorrow, then?"

[identity profile] sorryimatwat.livejournal.com 2008-07-08 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
"No commitment", he says, twisting back to look at her. "Just an arrangement, yeah?"

[identity profile] sorryimatwat.livejournal.com 2008-07-08 10:10 am (UTC)(link)
Owen chuckles and goes back to looking for his underwear.