Spam for Max~
Mar. 13th, 2010 11:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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There were perks to being a Warden. You got your own bathroom (not that Gabe needed it, but cold showers were sometimes a necessity), you got freedom, you got to keep your powers... You had some semblance of power.
And you get access to the pool, which was only as fascinating as the women parading in bikinis around it. In this case, there was only one.
Luckily for everyone involved in this scenario (himself and the lady in question), that particular bikini was, by no fault of his own, really, the only one he gave a damn about. Alone, it would be cause to bash his skull against a wall and demand to know why. With her... Well.
He could, honestly, say he was a bit too distracted to think about doing that.
There were perks to being a Warden. You got your own bathroom (not that Gabe needed it, but cold showers were sometimes a necessity), you got freedom, you got to keep your powers... You had some semblance of power.
And you get access to the pool, which was only as fascinating as the women parading in bikinis around it. In this case, there was only one.
Luckily for everyone involved in this scenario (himself and the lady in question), that particular bikini was, by no fault of his own, really, the only one he gave a damn about. Alone, it would be cause to bash his skull against a wall and demand to know why. With her... Well.
He could, honestly, say he was a bit too distracted to think about doing that.
