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Detective Don Flack, Jr. ([personal profile] flack) wrote2008-07-04 02:46 pm
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Happy Independence Day - RP for [livejournal.com profile] vivo_per_ardua

Flack pulled the car to a stop outside of the overlook at Watchung Rock, before pushing the door open and stretching his legs. It wasn't a log drive, but it's longer than he's used to driving, and he was ready to just sit outside and watch the fireworks. It was slowly starting to get darker, and he just loved the view from this side of the Hudson. You could see the lights of the buildings in the skyline stand out against the slowly darkening sky, and it was nice to see his city from a different angle.

He turned back to the car, and gave Anna a grin, before pointing over towards the rocks. "There should be a place to sit over that way."
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[identity profile] vivo-per-ardua.livejournal.com 2008-07-07 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
"This is beautiful, Don. Have you ever seen anything more beautiful?" She stared in awe at the fireworks, setting her glass aside as she shifted to rest her head against his shoulder and place her hand next to his.
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[personal profile] flack 2008-07-07 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I love coming out here," he murmured softly. "I really do."

[identity profile] vivo-per-ardua.livejournal.com 2008-07-07 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I can see why. I'm sure past girlfriends agree, no?" She shifted, starting to shiver a little.
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[personal profile] flack 2008-07-07 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
He shrugged. "They liked it well enough. I usually wound up working most Fourth of July's."

[identity profile] vivo-per-ardua.livejournal.com 2008-07-07 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Understandable. It's nice not to work on the holiday. I've actually missed this." She shivered visibly, hugging her knees to her chest as she watched the fireworks. This meant a lot to her. She wasn't sure he knew it, but that was okay. The last thing she wanted to be was overbearing or emotional or anything less than the woman he first met. So in order to (hopefully) achieve that honeymoon period he'd talked about, she was just going to have to sit back and let go.
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[personal profile] flack 2008-07-07 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
He noticed her shivering, before reaching over and handing her one of the spare blankets. He had been prepared, just in case it rained, but she seemed to be a bit cold.

[identity profile] vivo-per-ardua.livejournal.com 2008-07-07 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
She looked at the blanket, confused. "I'm not cold. At least, I don't think I am." She answered blankly. Her mind was beginning to wander, as it usually did around this time of year. She hated that. Especially now. As she snapped out of her train of thought, the shivering stopped.
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[personal profile] flack 2008-07-07 11:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay," he said with a shrug, before placing the blanket back where he had had it before. "You alright?"
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