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[thewolfinside]

Jason kicks back on the beach, watching the stars. He came back after taking Wanda home and decided to stay a while. He knew it was going to be a bad idea, especially as he was -trying- to get her off his mind, but it had made her happy. And that was all that mattered.

He stretches a bit, trying to get use to the few extra inches he's gained, thanks to Alpha and the ent juice. It was really nice not being the short guy anymore.

He stares at the stars and falls asleep.

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Gentle steps take against the sand, the idle sounds of sand crunching and shifting beneath thick canvas boots. Waves breaks softly against the edges of the sand, making the area somewhat relaxing. The footsteps slow to a stop but mere feet from the form on the beach floor. Eyes loom down on the body, hidden behind grey tinted aviator glasses. Long black hair flails about the face of a woman, shadowed by the night.

A heavy sigh falls from darkened lips before a hand reaches into the breast pocket of the jacket upon the figure standing. An old crumpled up Polaroid photograph is taken out, eyes glancing to it quickly before stuffing the photo back into the pocket. The figures head shakes, sending soft scents of lilacs and scotch to curl about the air.

Footsteps are taken up once again, this time the sound growing father away into the distance.