12-01-2015, 05:06 PM
Quote:The morning of the day he had a daydream about while he was in Courscant
Connor jolts awake as his alarm goes off. As he comes around he notices the mass of frizzy red hair in his face. He smiles loving down at it.
“Brooke...it’s time to wake up babe”, he says with a smile. She turns over and Connor looks lovingly down at her. She opens her eyes, blue-ish hazel color, with a hazel ring around the pupil.
“Hi…”, she says softly. They both smile and laugh.
Connor slides out of bed and heads towards his dresser. He opens the very top drawer and pulls out a black t-shirt. He slips it on and grabs some clean pants. He puts them on and then grabs his two holsters. He straps the smaller to the upper part of his left thigh, and the bigger to his lower right.
He walks out of his shared room as Brooke gets herself dressed. He heads down stairs and to the kitchen. He starts making breakfast.
“Good morning”, Brooke says from the top of the stairs. Connor looks up, and she is dressed in jeans, a grey t-shirt, and black letterman style jacket with the Batman symbol on the front. She has her Bullpup Lynx rifle, Thorn, slung across her back.
Connor smiles up at her and she smiles back, “Good morning”, he replies back. She runs down the stairs then throws herself at him, he catches her and spins her around a bit. She laughs gleefully, then he kisses her lips.
“You seem more loving today, is something wrong?”, Brooke asks as she breaks the kiss.
“Yeah...just a nightmare,” he responds as he lets her go. He returns to the kitchen and resusumes cooking breakfast.
“Why was it such a nightmare?”, she ask as she sits at the bar counter.
“Well, I was torn away from here with no way to get back”, he says offhandedly, then he thinks ’to you’.
She yawns “Sounds frightening!”. Connor smirks and puts scrambled eggs onto two plates and two pieces of bacon each.
“It was certainly when I died,” she gasp when she hears him say that.
“What how?”
“I wrecked, then got shot”
She gasp and holds him as they eat.