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[crushed_pearls]

Erin's voice mail message is in a weary voice: "Erin Peters. If you called in the middle of the night and I didn't answer, I'm dying. If I pick up and someone on your end isn't dying, they will be shortly. Text otherwise."

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[redlightgreenlight]

Valdis laughs, "Well, I want to keep my reputation off of Photos at Sea, not quite as bold as you are."

The light floods back in when Erin opens her wings. She doesn't mind the light, but she didn't mind the darkness either.

"Friday is great, and I can't wait to hear the story."

She will have to find a dress that isn't too overboard, she can't tease Erin the way she teases Max.

[crushed_pearls]

Valdis please, destroy her, Erin's so goddamn thirsty all the time.

She takes Valdis's hand and kisses her knuckles softly. "I know there's more to tell, but...I think...I need to go onto the decks and scream like a little girl for a bit. I'd do it here but people might be napping."

Erin is, in defense of that statement, still all but vibrating.

[redlightgreenlight]

Valdis' brow furrows momentarily in confusion, not entirely sure which part of what happened Erin needs to scream about. But knowing Erin, it's probably the kiss. The second kiss, a brush on the back of her hand, reminds her so much of others she has met throughout her life. But so far, only three have gotten anywhere near her heart.

"I certainly don't want my roommate running back to the room worried I've done something again."

Not that she's going to relate any of those events to Erin right now.

"There will be time for more later."

[crushed_pearls]

That takes Erin right out. Blushing furiously she retreats out the door.

A delighted squeal escapes her before she can be heard running for the deck.

[redlightgreenlight]

It's probably a good thing she doesn't know what Erin is feeling, but she can guess because the woman isn't exactly good at hiding her heart. None of that had gone the way she expected, but she's not sure that's a bad thing.