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Jim Kirk ([personal profile] pursuedthestars) wrote2015-04-09 10:54 am

Iowa | Thursday FT

Iowa was boring. It was really, really boring and it was starting to eat away at Jim's psyche. He felt like he'd done everything, seen everything, knew everyone and it was boring. He didn't know how much more stagnation he could take. The urge to do something, anything, was growing in his belly, hot and fierce and strong.

Jim kept ignoring it because he knew (he knew) what he might end up doing. He ignored it to drink and to date and to walk and drive and fight. But, it was still there. Still waiting and Jim knew he wasn't going to be able to ignore it for much longer before he gave in.

It was dark tonight, warm and sticky. Jim's feet were stretched out in front of him, dirt gathering on his boots. Inside, Frank was watching something loud on the television and his mother was off somewhere, doing her thing. It was just him and the vast openness in front of him.

He sighed and tapped the porch with his fingers, watching streaks of light brighten the night sky before it sunk back into its darkness. Those people were doing something. Something good, something new and something that wasn't sitting on a damn porch on a Thursday night.

God, he sucked.

[NFB but open for usual things]
whenshewasnice: (Shades of Envy.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
While he was watching the sky, someone was walking towards the porch and him.

Natalie was on her way back to Brazil after another two-week stretch in Toronto. It was already the beginning of the summer break now, thanks to the way time moved in its own peculiar way back home. And ahe'd had thoughts of the future and of possibilities.

And now she was here, all comfortable hoodie and long blonde hair scattered about her shoulders.
whenshewasnice: (Rapt attention.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalie didn't reply. She made her way over quietly. Once she was at the porch, she stopped.

And held out a hand for him.

"Come on. Take me somewhere."
whenshewasnice: (Far off things.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalie squeezed his hand. "Anywhere with a good view of the sky."

She knew that applied to right where they were. She was assuming he'd get that 'somewhere not here' and/or 'somewhere more private' were implied.
whenshewasnice: (Your lips are moving.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't mind."

She'd never been on a motorcycle before. A new experience would be nice, she trusted him, and also she was feeling like anything where she had to hold on to him for a while could be a good idea.
whenshewasnice: (Far off things.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalie was a little surprised that he was taking care of safety things. But also pleased.

She put the helmet on. It wasn't her favourite feeling, but she was sure cracking her head open would be more unpleasant.
whenshewasnice: (Eyes on something.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
She could do that.

She'd never been on a motorcycle, but she felt natural enough, getting on it behind his back. Her hands slid over his sides, and her arms wound themselves tightly around him. She was good at holding on.
whenshewasnice: (Some time off.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalie clung to him, watching the scenery pass by at great speed. There was something soothing about that. Weirdly.

Everything was a little weird tonight.
whenshewasnice: (Shades of Envy.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalie gave him a hint of what she was looking for, after a while of just enjoying the feeling of moving. Fast.

"Can you find me a hill or something?" she called out over the sound of the air rushing past.
whenshewasnice: (Your lips are moving.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know this is flatness central," Natalie replied, "but any old slightly elevated place will do."

It was the thought that counted, really.
whenshewasnice: (Far off things.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalie released him and got off the bike, then took off the helmet before sighing and looking around.

This was more like it.
whenshewasnice: (Shades of Envy.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalie didn't toss her helmet. She set it down neatly, then straightened up again.

"I wanted to look at the stars."

And something about that just called for being a little higher up. Even if it really was just a little higher up.
whenshewasnice: (Shades of Envy.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I came here for that," Natalie replied, turning a little more towards him. "It just felt right."

You wanted stars, you came to the part of the multiverse that has it right in the title.
whenshewasnice: (Your lips are moving.)

[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2015-04-09 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not," she said, sticking her hands in her hoodie pockets as she started towards the hill. "I just want to look at them for a while."

She wouldn't know any of their names. It would be fine.

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