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Jan. 22nd, 2020 08:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
blueberryprincessEvie didn't like the idea of abandoning her friends. Not while Audrey was running around with Maleficents magic, creating problems and hurting people. But she needed to. It had hurt when Mal's lie was discovered. They'd been through so much together, on the Isle and off, so the lie felt like the worst kind of betrayal. A slap in the face to their friendship and their history.
When Eli came to Evie with the offer, and the reassurance that she'd return to the time she left, she chose to go.
That was almost two weeks ago. Now she was on the shuttle, flying to New Dodge, and she'd made a friend.
There was someone else on board. Someone who, like her, wanted to do some good somewhere and make a difference, but wasn't from her universe at all. So Evie was glad to get to know Cal Kestis. They spent their days on the shuttle talking, they built a routine that she looked forward to.
They talked about their separate universes a bit, Evie explaining about the Isle and Auradon and Cal telling her a bit about what the Force was and his friends Prauf, Greez, Cere and Merrin. A lot of their time together was spent trying some of the board games the shuttle had to offer, or watching movies after dinner.
Options were limited, but Evie didn't mind at all.
Now, Evie couldn't tell you what movie they'd been watching when she fell asleep next to Cal. Not the actors involved, or the plot. Not if she liked the costume designs or the setting. All she knows is one minute the main characters are arguing, and the next she's waking up because there's an arm around her waist and Cal curled up behind her. It was Cal shifting some in his sleep that woke her and for a moment, Evie wasn't at all sure where she even was. But one glance around at her surroundings told her this wasn't her room on the shuttle.
This was Cals. They'd both fallen asleep on the small couch that turned into a fold-out bed and Evie wasn't entirely sure how to proceed.
Did she get up to go to her room? Did she stay where she was?
It wasn't a bad way to wake up. Despite the limited amount of space, it was actually quite comfortable.
It was just not really something she was expecting. There's a moment of hesitation from Evie before she tries very carefully to get up, not wanting to wake Cal. This was his room. She had her own. That's where she should be, right?
So, that's where she's going to try to get to without waking him. Except not only does he have an arm around her, but he's fallen asleep on some of her hair and that? That's kind of what has her stuck.
She reaches for his arm and taps his wrist some, calling his name to hopefully wake him up so she can get her hair back.
God, don't let this be too awkward.
"Cal...Cal, I need you to wake up. We fell asleep and you're on my hair." A pause, waiting for some manner of reaction before she tries again, speaking a tiny bit louder.
"Cal!"
When Eli came to Evie with the offer, and the reassurance that she'd return to the time she left, she chose to go.
That was almost two weeks ago. Now she was on the shuttle, flying to New Dodge, and she'd made a friend.
There was someone else on board. Someone who, like her, wanted to do some good somewhere and make a difference, but wasn't from her universe at all. So Evie was glad to get to know Cal Kestis. They spent their days on the shuttle talking, they built a routine that she looked forward to.
They talked about their separate universes a bit, Evie explaining about the Isle and Auradon and Cal telling her a bit about what the Force was and his friends Prauf, Greez, Cere and Merrin. A lot of their time together was spent trying some of the board games the shuttle had to offer, or watching movies after dinner.
Options were limited, but Evie didn't mind at all.
Now, Evie couldn't tell you what movie they'd been watching when she fell asleep next to Cal. Not the actors involved, or the plot. Not if she liked the costume designs or the setting. All she knows is one minute the main characters are arguing, and the next she's waking up because there's an arm around her waist and Cal curled up behind her. It was Cal shifting some in his sleep that woke her and for a moment, Evie wasn't at all sure where she even was. But one glance around at her surroundings told her this wasn't her room on the shuttle.
This was Cals. They'd both fallen asleep on the small couch that turned into a fold-out bed and Evie wasn't entirely sure how to proceed.
Did she get up to go to her room? Did she stay where she was?
It wasn't a bad way to wake up. Despite the limited amount of space, it was actually quite comfortable.
It was just not really something she was expecting. There's a moment of hesitation from Evie before she tries very carefully to get up, not wanting to wake Cal. This was his room. She had her own. That's where she should be, right?
So, that's where she's going to try to get to without waking him. Except not only does he have an arm around her, but he's fallen asleep on some of her hair and that? That's kind of what has her stuck.
She reaches for his arm and taps his wrist some, calling his name to hopefully wake him up so she can get her hair back.
God, don't let this be too awkward.
"Cal...Cal, I need you to wake up. We fell asleep and you're on my hair." A pause, waiting for some manner of reaction before she tries again, speaking a tiny bit louder.
"Cal!"
