hm weird me....hell yes (open)

Jemma:

Once I was completely dressed I went to the door. “I take it you’ll need clothes?” I asked through the door.

I couldn't hear her over the shower, and the pounding in my ears. My blood was rushing to my head and all over, I was leaning against the wall of the shower, my eyes closed as I tried to get it under control.

Jemma:

I waited a couple seconds then figured he didn’t hear me. I went to the dresser and pulled out some of Michaels clothes. I wondered what Michael would think of Alex being here now. If he would care. The picture Alex had painted of his brother hadn’t been very nice, nothing like how I knew him.. But then again I hadn’t really known him. I sat down on my bed with the clothes in my lap. I didn’t know what to think or feel anymore.

I eventually showered and washed myself with her soap before rinsing it off and turning off the shower. I grabbed a towel I found under the sink and wrapped it around my waist. I opened the door and watched her.

Jemma:

“Here,” I held the bundle of clothes out without looking up at him. “I got you a change of clothes.” I said softly, watching the floor.

I took the clothes looking at them, already able to get Michael's scent from them. I set them on the bed before sitting next to her. "What's going through your head?" I asked softly.

Jemma:

I shrugged. I had been so furious with him earlier, but that was all gone now. I felt so close with him already, like we hand been friends forever. I sighed. “Michael.” I answered softly.

"Ah." I said looking at the floor. "Can I show you something?" I asked softly, bringing my eyes back to hers.

Jemma:

I looked up at him slowly. “It depends on what it is.” I said cautiously.

"A memory, of when Michael was young." I said giving her a small smile, as I brought my eyes to hers.

Jemma:

“Is it a good memory?” I questioned skeptically, looking into his eyes. They were very familiar, like Michaels, except there was someone else he was reminding me of too…

I nodded, never breaking eye contact from her. In front of our legs, a little Michael was waving a wooden sword at an even smaller me. We both had one, and were playfully sparring. Grins on our faces while a small girl was giggling and clapping at us.

Jemma:

I turned to watch them. The happy smiles on their baby faces. I wanted to scoop them up and hold them in my lap. They reminded me so much of Demi, mostly by the fox ears. My heart ached for her. I wrapped my arms around myself unconsciously.

I kept my eyes on her, unable to fight the impulses anymore and so I wrapped my arm around her gently.

(Really not sure how to join in since I've been gone from the site for a while... o.o )

((Well, hold on for a minute, but in the mean time... http://shadow.allgoo.net/t2192-the-constellation-cruise-across-the-stars))

Jemma:

My normal response was to pull away, but he was so compelling.. I leaned against him slightly. “Why did you show me this?” I asked softly.

"Its my favorite memory." I said softly, holding her close, my head resting against hers as I finally turned my attention to the memory before us.

Jemma:

“You are so happy. So cute.” I said softly and finally smiled as I watched. Regardless of whether Demi was my daughter, or if I would ever see her again, I definitely wanted to have children, and more than one.. if it was even possible. Assuming I didn’t expire before then.

"Well, I'm sure you were cute when you were this old as well, though you grew up to be gorgeous." I said looking at her instead again.

Jemma:

I smirked. “It’s in my DNA. Literally.” I said, flipping my drying blue hair over my shoulder. I had been cute at that age, though I hadn’t been in it for long, I grew up quickly.

Her flipping her hair had exposed her neck and I took the chance, the medicine spurring me on as I pressed my lips to the underside of her jaw, right where her pulse beat.

Jemma:

I gasped softly, my lips parting in surprise. I let out the breath, too stunned to do anything. Again, my normal instinct would have been to jerk away, but it was like my rections were muted with him.

Alex:

I did it again before pulling a bit away, curious to see what she would do.

Jemma:

I stared at him, my hazel-blue eyes wide. I blinked and hopped to my feet quickly. “You… You need to get dressed… I’m going..” My mind was hazy and incoherent. I smudged the back of my hand on my neck. “I’m going to get you something to eat.. Clearly you’re not thinking properly.” I left the room before he could say anything. My heart was pounding in my ears.