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tampered2006-08-31 12:01 am
Log: Complete
When; late night, August 30-31
Rating; PG-13 for now?
Characters; Rangiku
10thdiv_haineko and Jack
13_year_captain
Summary; Ran and Jack have another chat
Log;
The brocade of the cheongsam she’s wearing gives her fingers something to skim as she slides through the night, careful to follows Jack’s directions. It’s the first time she’s ever been out past where Jack keeps his ship, but the trip is so very worth it. The night air is still warm enough to be comfortable against her skin, and the sand is still so much warmer under her bare feet. It would be so easy for her to just appear by his side, but she’s not in the mood for it, even though she enjoys startling people most of the time.
It doesn’t take long for her to find herself spying firelight, so she wanders on until she’s lit by the flames. “Good evening, Jack.”
Rating; PG-13 for now?
Characters; Rangiku
Summary; Ran and Jack have another chat
Log;
The brocade of the cheongsam she’s wearing gives her fingers something to skim as she slides through the night, careful to follows Jack’s directions. It’s the first time she’s ever been out past where Jack keeps his ship, but the trip is so very worth it. The night air is still warm enough to be comfortable against her skin, and the sand is still so much warmer under her bare feet. It would be so easy for her to just appear by his side, but she’s not in the mood for it, even though she enjoys startling people most of the time.
It doesn’t take long for her to find herself spying firelight, so she wanders on until she’s lit by the flames. “Good evening, Jack.”

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"Did you want some?"
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He leans back and watches close as she leans over him and his grin is careful and wicked as she holds the bottle up for refilling.
"Oh, most decidedly. Yes."
Jack lets his eyes drift over Ran, making clear just what he wants, before holding his glass up for refilling.
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Her smile moves to match his; wicked and full of promise.
"You've got good taste, Jack. I'm not usually a wine drinker. I prefer... stronger poisons."
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Jack raises his glass, so expertly filled, and toasts to Ran's common interest in powerful drink.
"I do hope you'll forgive my misjudging you... I often forget just how good my taste is." He smiles and leans a bit closer. Jack runs fingers through Ran's hair, tilting his head to silently ask permission.
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It isn't a far reach for her to brush her lips over his, murmuring, "I'll have to remind you, then..."
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Jack closes the small, remaining distance and kisses Ran slow and firm. His fingers work farther into her hair and press her closer to him.