beefyjamesvega:

Cause someone wonders where you are. *He smirks.*

Well…here I am?

beefyjamesvega:

purgatorymanager replied to your post: Where’s that pretty girlfriend of yours?

..Something wrong?

Just…wondering why someone’s asking where I am.

beefyjamesvega:

Babe, I promise.

[She can’t help but smile.]

Sounds like fun.

beefyjamesvega:

No you wouldn’t. I think you’d be fun to have around.

Maybe on a slow day…?

beefyjamesvega:

Work and more work. I mean, I could probably talk to Shepard about letting you on board and all..

Oh, god, no. I would just get in the way. 

beefyjamesvega:

She doesn’t mind. Gets me out of her hair for a while. *He chuckled.*

I kinda wish I could be a proverbial fly on the wall…or bulkhead. See what you soldiers get up to. 

beefyjamesvega:

But I’m here now, right? I’m all yours and.. I don’t have to leave so early in the morning.

I’ll have to remember to thank the Commander for letting you come visit as often as she does.

beefyjamesvega:

*That draws a wince from him but he groans in response.*

I’m sorry I’ve been busy..

I know. It’s all right. I understand.

beefyjamesvega:

I wasn’t doing anythin’ important.. hell yeah, I wanna come over. I miss you.

*Perhaps enjoying her hand there a little too much, James closed his eyes and grinned.*

[She smiles and kneads a knot in the muscle there.]

I miss you too. A lot.

beefyjamesvega:

*He giggles and dips his head down, taking his time in just kissing her.*

[Her other hand moves to the back of his neck. When they break apart, she glances up at him.]

When you’re done with…whatever you’re doing tonight… Do you wanna come over?