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j e s s : ( @trouvx​ )

           ❛ I’d break your neck if I wasn’t tired.❜

  Her tone civial yet full of sleep. Her eyes flickering open to watch them with an amusement in her eyes. Facing them, full-well knowing that she’d never get sleep tonight like that was such a surprise really. She’d argue about how they’d wake the whole damn area but her exhausted haze held her back. She does reach over and gets a hold of Jame’s right hand and tries to keep it still while drapping her leg over James and onto Steven to keep him from falling at SOME point into the night.

           ❛ Move again James, and I’ll rip your hand off and cut off your dick.❜

She smiles threatening, yet giggles slightly at her comment. Once again, closing her eyes and resting beside the heat blankets to TRY to REGAIN sleep even though that wouldn’t happen anytime soon. Of course, Jessica would never hurt Steven unless he pissed her off and at that she’d mostly likely would break his arm or leg for it. 

                             ❛ Sleep, we have to do a mission tomorrow.❜

         It takes him a while to cut  back the laughter from Steve’s          RIDICULOUS mutterings,  it almost makes him feel guilty          because the two of them sound tired as all hell. ALMOST.                              Jess’  threat  though  does  have him thinking                              twice  and  very  quickly   shuts  up  for  once                              because of it.

                   And then James is effectively stuck between the two and if he                    hadn’t woken them both up himself he would have sworn that                    they planned it.    He attempts to move out of the TRAP but it                    does  nothing except  making  it look  like he’s  trying  to be a                    worm in his spare time.                                                             He’s pretty sure they  both know that he                                                            COULD  get up if he actually  WANTED                                                            to which makes it all the more worse for                                                            him since  he can’t  bluff his way out  of                                                            the impromptu dog-pile.

                             ❛ Last I checked —- ❜

                                                                               Because  even if they’ve  both told                                                                                him to keep quiet he can only look                                                                                at the ceiling for so long before his                                                                                mind starts to wander.                                        ( He feels  SAFE with these two,   it makes                                          it harder to  SHUT DOWN and  r e v e r t . )

                   ❛ —– We have a few great pillows                               that AREN’T me. ❜

         And he angles his head as best he can to see them          as  though he’s  making a point like   ‘ Oh yes there          they are  don’t  worry  they’ve  no t left in the night. ’

                             He’s wiggling again but this time it’s to shuffle his                              arms under the two of them  and pull them closer                              since it’s ever so obvious he has no problem with                              the close proximity.

         ❛ It’ll be easy.                    This PUNK, on the ground,                                         you up in the air,                              and I’ll shoot anything that                              gets   near  either  of   you. ❜

Sorry I’ve been quiet, I’ve been dealing with Holiday things the past week & have been a tad bit exhausted. So I’m checking on some plots I wanted to still do while I work on Coding. If anyone is good with coding and feels like giving me some feedback on it I’d love some. I shall get to a few things today, hopefully. c:

[ sms: Star spangled man with a plan ] : ain’t you a charmer ;-)

[ sms: Star spangled man with a plan ] : Yeah and your damn hot chocolate.

[ sms: Star spangled man with a plan ] : Think you can hold down until I get there?

At least now James has actually got up and this time not to order more food for once, he wasn’t so mean that he’d actually keep Steve waiting for hours on end while he had a few more burgers. Or at least not to eat there, he grabs a few more for the road mostly because Steve isn’t around to tell him to STOP, and apparently Steve is sort of 90% of his impulse control when it comes to fast food.

[ sms: Star spangled man with a plan ] : I’ll be home soon.