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[Starling Snow]

swinging london town,,

"It did me mostly bad. But good in some ways, I'm not as sheltered to the world as before. It opened my eyes definitely." Why was she getting all descriptive at a time like this? It was no time for talking. Well, hardly. Starling remembered the lonely nights in London, with nobody to talk with and nobody to interact with but the drug and drink abusers. It was a horrible life, and she was glad to have escaped from it. All it gave her was a whole lotta history. Bad history.

She didn't know what to do. Was Casimir putting this off by asking questions? Starling wondered this as she kissed him again.

[Casimir Japhis]

Casimir couldn’t do this. He realised how he wasn’t prepared to do this just yet. When arriving here he had a clean slate. He had started anew. And he had a mess to clear up behind him. He had to clear up the whole Scarlette situation. Also the whole Jason scenario. He wasn’t prepared to cause more drama. He wasn’t prepared to have sex with Starling. Yes, he had lost his virginity but in the most ungraceful way ; he had been high and pissed at the time. No, he couldn’t do this now. Maybe another time. But not now.

Sighing, he broke away from her and took a deep breath, his hands still around her waist, however his forehead was leaning against her stomach. His eyes were closed and his breathing was shallow. “I can’t do this, Starling,” he whispered hoarsely. Abruptly, he got to his feet and picked up the discarded t-shirt. “I’m sorry.”

[Starling Snow]

right,,

Starling knew that would happen. She just did. She could see that this would go pear shaped as well. She also put her shirt and sweater back on and sighed. "Gotcha." She said, "I suppose I should resist as well. I shouldn't be damaging all of the cleaning up I've been doing since I got back from London. I need to stay that way." She knew she was gutted deep down inside. But she also knew that she hadn't been clean since she got back, at least not on the sex side of it. Montage shots of Starling on Mr Arrow's desk flew through her head like little black flies. She wished she'd never done it. She sort of wished she'd never come back to be honest, it would make her life a lot less complicated.

But if she hadn't come back, she wouldn't have ever seen Casimir again.

[Casimir Japhis]

“I’m sorry. I just to need to keep my slate clean…that’s all,” he said and forced a little sympathetic smile, before slipping his t-shirt on and getting to his feet. Pushing his scruffy hair out of his face, he took his back and slipped it back onto his shoulder. “Maybe another time…but for now…we need to well, keep a low profile. I don’t want to cause drama. Well, not just yet.” He grinned impishly. He knew he was the King of all the Drama. He caused it everywhere he went. He was practically renowned for it.

He looked at her and leant forward for a moment, kissing her tenderly on the lips before moving away and winking at her. “Right, I truly can’t be bothered to go to English literature. I’ve read all the books we’re studying. So what about we go out somewhere on the grounds or the village?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

[Starling Snow]

it's magic,,

"That'd be cool." Starling straightened herself up and exited the bathrooms. Luckily no one was around or there would have been utter drama whether they had wanted it or not. "The village should be a good idea."

And so they walked off. But that is not the end for Casimir and Starling.