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[Drabble] Nassau
Oct. 7th, 2008 07:42 am[ooc: Hiro used with permission, not proof read because I gotta work :( ]
It's still warm down in Nassau, even at night, and so the windows are open - currents fluttering in the soft breeze carying the sound of waves crashing on the beach. All familiar, comforting noises to Salome, though she's use to sleeping in the boat instead of the house, she doesn't like sleeping in the house much for the same reason she doesn't like sleeping in the house in New York - the memories. She's curled up around Hiro, her head on his chest, one arm and leg draped over him and the sheets tangled around both of them. When she's with him she always sleeps better, and she is not sure why. Maybe it's the beating of his heart or just his arms around her that comfort her and more often then not, keep the dreams away.
( The house )
It's still warm down in Nassau, even at night, and so the windows are open - currents fluttering in the soft breeze carying the sound of waves crashing on the beach. All familiar, comforting noises to Salome, though she's use to sleeping in the boat instead of the house, she doesn't like sleeping in the house much for the same reason she doesn't like sleeping in the house in New York - the memories. She's curled up around Hiro, her head on his chest, one arm and leg draped over him and the sheets tangled around both of them. When she's with him she always sleeps better, and she is not sure why. Maybe it's the beating of his heart or just his arms around her that comfort her and more often then not, keep the dreams away.
( The house )
