Sensitive moments

K: -Sits in one of the adjacent chairs and watches as Hina gently pokes and prods at Bunny's leg- That's good news then. -stands when she goes to leave and returns her nod as she exits- Thank you, Hina. -He rubbed the back of his neck and massaged the tired muscles there and dropped his hand only when is eyes met Bunny's. He made to move to her but stopped as Elida slid up to him. His hand fell to his side and he nodded- That's fine. I'll go relieve Shaheen then. -He gestured to Bunny- Make sure to send her with a plate.


M: -Sitting cross legged by the fire eating the blackberry cobbler she had bullied Joeseph in to sharing with the group after her win. Leonard was going through the account of being dragged under the horse for the third time. Stopping any one who hesitated just a moment too long beside him. she looked to Shaheen, the plate on her knee to share with him- It's a shame that horse didn't break his jaw. -She grimiced around her fork, her teeth barring in an embarrassed display- Is that mean? -She set the fork back on the plate and shrugged- Well if it is I don't care.

Shaheen –laughs boisterously causing most of the room to glance over- Tis a shame. The horse was too merciful –takes a bite of the desert enjoying the flavor of using fresh blackberries. Paula was a madwoman in the kitchen. The fire was warm on his side making him itch to take his shirt off. The open windows sent in a cool air but it still felt too early to burn logs-

B: -takes the offered arm from Clay, from residential operations, her escort for the evening. Once on her feet she leaned onto the man’s arm. Kujo was turned away from her listening to Elida. She hadn’t had the chance to really thank him. Clay pulled her towards the kitchen to fetch a plate to go, the moment to call out to him was slipping by. She swallowed and looked away from her boss. Feeling nervous? Impossible, it wasn’t a big deal to thank someone for helping them- Make sure I get pie –She demanded of Clay-

E: It seems your employees are in danger on this trip. Why don’t we just end tonight and save the activities for tomorrow? –smiles up at Kujo. Her request purely selfish and in no interest of her co-workers- After all, if dealing with that child isn’t sensitivity training then I don’t know what will help you. –says off handedly starting to turn towards the door leading into the living area-

(( Look at you giving all these people jobs. Rogers for pres 2016 ))


K: -Huffs a laugh and shakes his head looking down at her- It does seem to be more trouble than it's worth. It's an awful condition but, we were able to get the property for less than it's actual value. If we survive this without a lawsuit from a disgruntled employee it will be well worth it. -He stepped into the large living room scattered with employees and the low hum of conversation before adding thoughtfully- She just requires patience. -He surveyed the room his eye falling on Leonard and he sighed, resting a hand on Elida's shoulder- Tell everyone they're free to retire to bed, I'm going to speak to Leonard. -He moved into the shifting circle around the gulible people, most shifting and stepping out of the way when they realized it was their boss who was making their way through-

Leonard: -Brightens at the sight of Kujo- Mr. Caverndwell (Kujo gets a new last name since the others are puns) -Makes to stand before crumpling back in his chair, his hand to his forehead- Oh, I'm still getting dizzy spells.

Angelina: -A black girl from advertising, sitting next to Leonard the poof of her dark brown curls a halo around her head- Ahh, noo. Don't stand Leonard -Puts her hand on his shoulder and sets him back in to his seat. Grumbling and fawning over him, she had been his number one fan. Looks to Kujo- You should just come back later. -Brushes leonards hair back-


K: -Looks between the two of them. If it were a joke he was having trouble finding the punchline. He nodded simply, and his gaze focused on the concerned girl- I came to inform you that there are no more events for tonight and you're free to retire to your cabins.

Hina: -returns to the room with an ice pack she had fashioned with a gallon ziplock filled with ice wrapped with a rag. Didn't let her annoyance show at seeing Angelina cooing over Leonard. It had been difficult to check on his injuries when she had to work around someone sitting in the way. Looks to Kujo and holds the ice pack up- I forgot to send this with your secretary, she will need to keep this on and off till the swelling goes down.

E: Don't bother us with that task. Send Leonard to bed with it so that we don't have to watch anymore of this fondling. -Snaps the end at Ange and Leo, why did people have to be so annoying. They weren't in the office. She didn't see a reason to hold back-

H: If he's dizzy then he should not walk. Claire is complaining about a sun rash that I need to check so take this. -Shoves the ice pack in Elida's arms and turns on Leonard- Stay there till you stop feeling dizzy. -turns and walks to the corner of the room where claire was sitting covered in a large shawl-

S: -spots Kujo and walks over to him patting his shoulder- What are you doing playing the boss here. You should be treating this like a vacation. Try having an actual conversation with one of your many employees. -half teases- Maybe a scenic walk back to the cabins with your lovely Elida. -Wags a brow at Elida-

E: -sets the ice pack on the table while rolling her eyes at Shaheen-

Ang: -Glares at Elida and presses her lips into a firm thin line. She didn't know this girl but she had an attitude- It's not fondling -She said more quietly to herself than to Elida, scared to really confront the woman. She raised her head to ignore it and went to plucking and pushing the hair over the tennis ball sized welt on his forehead- Is there some sort of wheelchair we can use? If he doesn't have a concussion it should be alright for him to sleep.

Leo: -whimpers in to her touch and look to them with a determined set to his jaw- I can make it to the cabin. -Stands and puts his hand on Ang's shoulder when she stands to assist him-

M: -Watches from her spot beside the fireplace and chimes in pleasantly- you guys got this!

K: -Looks to Shaheen with an incredulous look- You do realize it's not a switch? -Looks off with a slight smirk- One that I don't think you've even found. I will concede though, I'm ready for sleep. -Reaches past Elida to grab the ice pack and holds it up- You're sharing a room with her aren't you? We can give it to her then.

Shaheen: -chuckles, trying to cover it by clearing his throat- I don’t understand you sometimes. –shakes his head. Of course his friend would want to go sleep. Turns and calls out playfully- my darling Marina! There is little fun here. –sits back down with her-

E: -watches leo and ang with disgust, it was an ugly sight watching a man feign injury for affection, along with the woman who would do it. There was no way she was going to let them ruin her walk with Kujo. If she was going to deliver the ice pack, then she demanded they drop the baggage. Smiles at Kujo with a slight squint to her eyes. She spoke in a quiet voice- Let’s not walk with them.

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K: -Straightens his posture and nods in agreement. He looked over at the pitiful pair. He knew he wouldn't make it long if he had to continue listening to her soft clucks and his despairing moans, then considering their slow pace. He nodded and offered his arm to Elida then turned to his colleagues- Sleep well, everyone. We'll resume training in the morning. -He then lead her out onto the porch where the sun had almost fully disappeared behind the horizon and he let out a slow exhale- Was there any activity today that you enjoyed?


M: -Nudges him with her shoulder and smiles slowly at him while she stands and yawns exaggeratedly, reaches her arms up in a slow stretch- Mm, it's so late... I think it's about time to head to bed, don't you think?

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L: -walks along side him. Opens her mouth to speak then stops. There was no activity that was even slightly enjoyable but she didn't want to admit it to him.- Dinner was amazing. I'll admit that odd lady can cook. -Leans into his a little. They were surrounded by trees, all starting to cast long thin shadows. The gravel crunched under her flats, the thin sole useless against the terrain- I do hope there are less active plans for tomorrow?

S: -stands and perks a brow- Sounds great. -leaves with her, placing a hand to her waist to rush her before Angi and leo. Once outside he smiled mischievously- Calling it an early night?

She seemed satisfied with your reply


K: Paula has always been an amazing chef. I think she has the advantage of everything being home grown and raised. -He glanced back over his shoulder, his stomach now feeling empty with the realization he hadn't eaten since the berries he'd stolen from lenny this morning. He saw Shaheen and Marina canoodling on the porch then quickly dashing around the side of the house when the door opened with Ang and Leo stepping out on to the porch. Ang helped him down the stairs and looked up and waved at Kujo, half in greeting and half a gesture asking him to wait. He turned away pulled Elida off the path to the soft grass and into the cover of the fatter shadows of the cabin- I'll speak to Joeseph in the morning and if any of his lesson plans are as adventurous as today I'll insist we tone it down.




M: -Turns in to him and rubs his arm and shoulder before leaning in and placing a kiss there- Well, there was a reason you wanted a separate cabin wasn't there? -Hears ang and leo before the door swings open and pulls him around the side of the house, stifling a giggle and whispers- Why are all of the subordinates so annoying?

That is all I could hope for.

Elida: -glances back wondering why they were veering off, Leo and Angie come into view almost catching her glance as they began down the path. The ground was soft as they walked to the wood, her heart beat quickening with the thrill of sneaking off with her boss. This evening had turned out perfectly. She chose not to say anything, allowing a peaceful silence to lay between them. He was cast in shadow but she still admired what she could see, settling on his dark eyes. She smiled playfully at him- Should I be worried that my boss seems to be leading me to a secluded area?

Shaheen: -Looks at her seriously- This has to be the dastardly deeds of whoever hires our employees. This just proves what happens when you hire based mostly on a resume. If Kujo would just tell me who it is I'd let her know how to correctly do her job. -He ended his rant passionately. Then pops his head around the corner suddenly his body close to Marina.- They've missed us. -smiles at her- Good job at the sudden escapes.

K: -Chokes and turns his head to look down at her but thinks better of it and keeps his gaze forward. His posture straightened and the ice pack in his hand felt colder and heavier in contrast to the soft warmth of her breast that was pressed in to his arm and the gentle brush of her hips as they swayed with each step- Have I given you cause to worry before?


M: -Tucks her chin down and struggles to mimic his serious face as his rant goes on- Please -She said, finally laughing now that Ang and Leo were safely down the stairs- In addition to a full resume, we require a letter of recommendation and that you please attach your most recent headshot.

E: No, never. -She released her soft grip on his upper arm and ghosts her fingers down his forearm stopping for a breath around his wrist before following the feel of veins to his elbow. The movement was subtle- but we are alone. Outside the office. -She watched his face- A woman should always be worried in such a situation. -Her cabin was only a handful of cabins further, she took a few slow steps, seeing if her would copy her pace-

S: Mm. -he gave her a forehead peck- your brilliant. Now if we could only get them legally fired and have a ready replacement. -pulls her from behind the building with him, keeping a safe distance to stay out of site. If they were caught Leo would probably try and hang out for the night.-

K: -His senses were heightened at the feeling of her fingernails as they trickled along his skin. His muscles twitched in anticipation of where her nails would draw to next, and then when he felt the tug of her grip slipping further towards his elbow his long strides came to a stop and he turned to regard her fully. His chest rising and falling with a deep breath, her delicate features were obscured in shadow and he pressed his lips together, licking them before turning his head away back towards the path- I would never do anything without your consent.


M: -Smiles and follows closely behind him before whispering- With this sneaking around I feel like we're in high school hiding from our parents.

Elida: -Doesn’t notice him stop causing her to step past him and release his arm. Her hand slipped down his arm, her fingers brushing his palm before stepping out of reach. Stops and looks back at him with wide searching eyes. He seemed agitated. She almost laughed at his words. Was he actually nervous? Moves to stand in front of him, bodies close to touching- So serious. I was only teasing. –places her hand on his chest, searching for his tie. She had always used the pretense of fixing his tie as an excuse to touch him but it wasn’t there this time. Looks at his white shirt and removes her hand. Right. No suit. Almost whispers- I would not say no to you.

Shaheen: Ooo. Will you play the naughty teacher? –intrigued by the role play- We could sneak away to the locker room so you can tutor me.

(( E D I T E D ))



K: You wouldn't, would you? -He said softly and his gaze lingered on her heart shaped face a moment before traveling down to the flat valley of skin between her breast. The corners of his jaw tensed as his attention was drawn to the ever dwindling space between them. He made it a point to never return her touches, but here far away from the office it was growing increasingly harder. They were alone and secluded in darkness. He brought his hand to her face and pinched her chin gently between his fingers, raising it up to his. Her expression was almost eager(? idk) and his thumb reached to trace the outline of her bottom lip-


M: -Snatches her hand away a scandalized gasp coming from her as her eyes narrowed- Mr. Ottergod. A locker room? -She whispered harshly- Have you not learned anything from my tutoring? Why would we meet in a dingy locker room when I have a perfectly fine desk for you to bend me over on.

(( I'm gonna delete the posts concerning the water leak. I'm gonna save them in word just in case. I'll also send it to you in a message if you want to reference anything later. ))


//okay, you could just post it on plotting if you want. Little Rock farts a lot....//

E: -longs to close that distance between them, to taste him, to finally claim what she has been working for. To get closer to what she truly wanted. His fingers held her firmly in place. Parts her lips when his thumb touches them, lets out a quivering breath. Flutters her lashes closed and smiles against his thumb- Now you are teasing me. Such a devil.

S: -his brows shot up at his girlfriend words- Such a naughty teacher. -reaches up to fix his hair into an angst teen bang, shoving his hands into his pockets, shoulders slouched. Leans over her boasting- The world can't even handle this Ms Poole.

K: -he stared at the bow of her lips a moment contemplating before finally dropping his arm stiffly by his side- we should deliver this ice pack before it gets too late


M: -peers up at him as he rearranges his hair and stifles a laugh by pressing her lips together. Puts her hands on her hips and arches her back, her face now defiant as she found her character- I can handle anything mr. Ottersgod. Especially some brat who thinks he can get his way. -jabs a finger in to his chest- now when you come to detention I expect respect.

( I'm still fine with dropping people when they're not advancing the plot)

E: -stares at him then bites her lip. She knew he'd be difficult, getting mad at him for depriving her of a well earned kiss wouldn't work. He walked passed her, neither of them attempting to touch the other. Her eyes shown in the moonlight, their focus locked onto the man's back. She was not going home without a kiss-
B: -sitting in a chair within her cabin. Clay had helped her to the seat and now she was stuck in it. Said man was currently talking, as he had been doing since she had left the barn house with him. It was endless, his mouth moving faster and faster by the second. The constant throbbing of her leg and his yammering was beginning to cause a headache. Rubs at her temples, the motion going unnoticed as Clay paced. Enough was enough. Slaps her palms to her lap and yells- Please get out!

C: -startled by her yelling, stopping his mouth. Frowns at her and turns angrily- You don't have to fucking yell. -leaves in a stormy manner-

B: -sighs. He had left the door open. Stands on her one leg while her hand rested on the chair. Takes a breath then hops to the door. Grabs the door, it moved under her weight leaving her in a position of hopping after it or sinking awkwardly to the floor. Chooses the floor, landing softly onto the carpet- ouch. -reaches back to pull out her phone from her back pocket. She had forgotten she was even carrying it, having turned the sound off during the bus ride. Hits the button to turn on the screen and notices several missed calls and a few text-

K: -Once they were back on the trail Kujo stepped aside, giving her the option to resume walking beside him if she so chose. He had to keep his mind on business. It was the most sure fire way to help keep his impluses under control, it was just harder now because there were no spreadsheets or his desk to hide behind. Elida was tempting in the office and there had been times where he had to ask her to correct her clothing, but outside of the office he couldn't dictate what was and wasn't approrpriate. His hand twitched and the ice in the bag sloshed in his hand, cold and wet. They continued in silence until they reached the front porch of their cabin and he turned to her, offering the ice pack- Here

B: -stares at her phone unbelieving as she reads her text. Tries to call her brother but he doesn't answer. Hears voices and turns to see Kujo and Elida walk up and stop in front of the house-

E: -Slides her fingers over his before taking the ice pack- Are you planning to call it a night so early-

B: -her phone buzzed with a text. She whipped back to the small screen, Hospital. Get home. Tries to call him but the phone goes straight to voice mail. Moves to her feet quickly, wincing as she used her injured leg. Grabs onto the door frame leaning her body out- Kujo- Calls to get her Boss' attention- there's been an emergency, I need a car.

K: -He looked down to their hands as her fingers glided over his and at the sound of his name he snatched his fingers away like he had done something wrong. He looked up to the source and he took the moment of distraction to move away from Elida, putting a step between them- There is only the bus available, and your leg. Do you expect to drive?

Bunny: My leg is fine. Watch. -Takes a breath before crossing the space between the door and the end of the porch, her leg trembled with each step but she didn't allow a single glimpse of pain on her face. Stops at the top of the steps sweat beaded on her forehead. Kujo had to look up as she moved closer to keep eye contact, the position putting him at chest level. Speaks quickly- My father is sick, I need to return to New York. Please, can I get the keys to the bus.

E: -sighs and rolls her eyes. It was hard to believe the sick daddy act- Like you could drive a bus. Is this some terrible ploy to get out of training?  

B: -Glares at Elida- I'm not tricking anyone. Just get out of my way if your not going to help. -descends while leaning only casualy on the railing. Passes Kujo once off the steps, her shirt sleeve brushing against his arm. Her knee buckled on her next step but she managed to turn it into an awkward stumble before returning to a slight limp-

E: -crosses her arms and steps out of the way. Happy to allow her to storm off.-

(( Ripley broke my E key. -___- ))


K: -Elida's snide remark went through his ears and he stared up at Bunny as she stood above him, his face unbelieving and betraying something like concern. There was no reason for her to lie, with her ankle sprained she was already exempt from the activities for the next day. He allowed her the performance, his mind already made to allow her the trip.- Not the bus. Jacob has a truck. Shaheen or I will take you, we're responsible for your well being. With the winding roads you'll never make it with your ankle -he descended the steps and took her arm, pulling it around his shoulders and with a ready nod from her started back to the farm house-

_Time skip_

B: -sits in the passenger seat of Jacob's Chevy truck, her phone sat on her lap the screen still glowing. She had turned the brightness down once Kujo began driving, there was no way she wasn't going to check it every minute. Everything was dark in the truck only the headlights and dimmed dash lights to see by. Glances at Kujo without being noticeable. This was a two hour drive and if she spent it with her head wrapped around worrying for her father she would go insane and start spam calling her brother which would still lead no where since he seems to be continuing to ignore her. The light of her screen dimmed. She tapped it back to life. Silence. Glances at Kujo. His body didn't seem as stiff as it had been earlier. She wondered if driving relaxed him. Looks up to the road. It curved casting the car headlights over a small abandoned wooden house then tress grouped together, the eyes of a small animal for a second. BZZT Her lap vibrated and she jumped, her phone slipped from her lap, fingers fumbling after it. Bumps her head solidly on the dash in her rush for her phone. Grabs her phone and straightens, ignoring the blush she felt. Checks her phone. Notification update from bubble witch. Turns the screen off and sets the phone in her lap. She didn't want to look towards him now or give him a chance to say anything- Do you mind? -Turns the radio on before he gets the chance to answer. Tunes it a few channels and stops on The Weekend, it was one of her favorite songs. Turns the volume knob slightly up and sits back. Made sure it wasn't louder then her ring tone-

(Tired now)