The Mother of All Logs

[steelweb]

WHO: Anyone and Everyone
WHAT: All the kissin's
WHEN: Dec 16 - 18
WHERE: Wherever you want!
WARNINGS: Affection, freak-outs, possible R ratings


Ok! Here is the post for collecting all your kissing logs! If you want to do individual Network posts and then lead in to kissing that way, that's fine, but if you're looking to do a straight up log, this is the place to do it. That way we don't flood the community with all the log posts.

Instructions:

1. Post your character's name. One reply per character so that they're all neatly organized.
2. When you tag to a character's thread, put your participating character's name in the subject line.
3. ???
3a. Feel free to edit the post tags to include your character name for easier activity reporting
4. PROFIT!

Comments

[librariansheart]

A sympathetic grimace twists her lips briefly. "A little too crazy for my taste. When we're young, we wish for adventure, but I don't think we knew what it would really be like. Amnesia always seemed a little romantic, in the stories. A chance for a fresh start, and people willing to help them out... They don't really discuss how frightening and disorienting it is." She shakes her head, considering the disconnect. "This whole island seems like something out of a book, sometimes. But I suppose if we survive whatever happens, we'll be able to survive practically anything!"

This thought seems to cheer her up, and she looks around for the best place to set down the packages. "Where would you like these?"

[detectivewonder]

"The table by the window?" He says it absently, and without looking over to see the narrow green tendrils that have force their way through the seam at the top of that window and into the apartment.

[librariansheart]

"Sure!" Far enough back that they were out of the way; microscope in the back, with the book, hard drive and playful fingerprinting kit stacked in front - hopefully at least a little aesthetically pleasing... there! She kind of wished she could be there when he opened them (at least to explain the kit, if nothing else!) but that would have to do. Oh, that reminded her...

"I haven't been able to get very far on that research you asked about," she said apologetically, "but I'm hoping to have preliminary results for you by the end of the week."

[detectivewonder]

"Anyone who sponsors research knows not to try and rush the results," Tim said, stepping closer, raising a hand to forestall any further excuses. "Take all the time you need."

He swallowed. Was the temperature going up in here?

[librariansheart]

"Are you sure? If this is for a project..." Sheska made a little open-palmed gesture, feeling it unnecessary to finish the thought. "But if there's anything along the same lines that I can find for you, while I'm at it, I certainly wouldn't mind! There are some questions about the island's history that I've written down to go back and satisfy my own curiosity about later, if I can find anything on it. Some of these articles are remarkably close-lipped."

She was starting to babble again, and as soon as she realized it, she shut down with a little laugh. R-really, there was no reason to feel jittery. No reason! Yet somehow that didn't stop a blush from creeping across her cheeks.

[detectivewonder]

Tim smiled, detective skills kicking in belatedly. There was nothing suspicious about her being nervous -- she liked him. Elevated pulse, rapid-eye movements, flushed cheeks, but she wasn't looking away the way people with something to hide did -- that made sense. It wasn't a surprise, exactly. In fact... hadn't he already guessed?

He realized he was still smiling, that the symptoms he diagnosed held true for himself as well, and just as he closed the last bit of distance between them, his eyes widened in realization.

"Mistletoe," he said, and kissed her.