Cameron listened to her and didn’t interrupt. He didn’t think she enjoyed it, yet she absolutely could work it out with Casey if— What was he thinking? He didn’t care! That would be absurd.
“You are family here,” Cameron said softly, his eyes darkening back to neutral. The same, blank face he always wore… “Nothing’s going to change that.”
Luca looked as if she wanted to say something too him, but thought better of it. Instead she, rubbed a blonde brow with a small lovely hand, "That's never been a question." She sighed, running a hand through her hair, keeping her eyes on his. "We're all family, Cam. We care if one of us is hurt…" She let the sentence dangle between them. "We'd do anything to make them feel better…"
(Smooth.)
Cameron shook himself and turned his gaze from hers. “I’ll be okay. I’ll protect you well enough so he doesn’t get his hands on you. You deserve to be something else.” He tried desperately to change the subject from himself. He wasn’t important enough to be talked to on a personal level.
(Bows)
The bravado deflated from Luca in a rush, when Cameron looked away. Some how she felt she had lost that particular fight. Sighing again as he evaded her gentle nudge, she said, "I know you've got my back. I chose this life Cam, because it's what I'm good at and it brought me here to you." She cleared her throat "–To you guys, I mean. Life's hard, but you don't have to go it alone."
She reached out and gently squeezed his bicep. It was as close as she thought she would get to a hug.
(I just gotta say, all of you are such good writers you've done such cool things with this idea. Lol sorry I'm just tired and emotional but its true)
(Lmao. Welcome back.)
Cameron didn’t move away from her. He just stood and sighed softly. Hebhad the distinct feeling he won that argument, but didn’t feel it. Cameron didn’t want this type of life for his friend. It was unfair.
(I just gotta say, all of you are such good writers you've done such cool things with this idea. Lol sorry I'm just tired and emotional but its true)
Then theres me.//
(I just gotta say, all of you are such good writers you've done such cool things with this idea. Lol sorry I'm just tired and emotional but its true)
Then theres me.//
(I said all)
((ALL Lex. ALL))
I'm the comedic relief.//
Luca looked up at him, something shining in her eyes that was undeniable, but she'd never say. "I guess we should….meet with Casey now?" She asked for the first time ever seeming shy and awkward.
I'm the comedic relief.//
(ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL)
Cameron stole a glance at her. The emotion in her eyes had to be fake. Seeing it there gave him a hopeful lurch in his stomach, one he hadn’t felt in years…
“We still have about half of an hour…”
//
COMEDIC RELIEF
//
Inhale
I am a good writer, just not with heartfelt scenes. Only funny things and sad ones//
(Same)
((hearfelt is mah shhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitttttttttttttttttttt))
Cameron stole a glance at her. The emotion in her eyes had to be fake. Seeing it there gave him a hopeful lurch in his stomach, one he hadn’t felt in years…
“We still have about half of an hour…”
Luca blushed. "Right. Of course." She took a step away, looking anywhere but Cameron. "Tea?"
(I didn’t say you were all good at heartfelt scenes. I said you were all good writers)
((Ya'll best listen to Moxie. Distracting her from the RP as she tries to compliment your glorious asses.))
Cameron looked down at his mug. “Er… yes. Please.” He picked up his cup with a sigh.
Luca took the mug from him gently. "Your usual?" she asked softly as she stepped towards the kitchen.
Cameron let the cup go, blinking. “Um… yes. The usual.”
Luca nodded, before turning her back to him. A battle of emotion crossed her delicate features as she walked, but by the time she reached the kitchen and faced his general direction, her face had smoothed out to careful blankness. She hoped Lane, Sol and Casey finished soon. This tension between her and Cameron could only end in two ways… and she really, really didn't want to end up in bed with him for all the wrong reasons. Shooting him would be more fun. She thought as she brewed.