Jeimu/Sal's Reality (and Jeimu's Consciousness), KSC, Florida, Ludicrous O'Clock in the Morning

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Four weeks of nothing but torrential rain had hit Florida.

As such, Endeavour wasn't going anywhere. And Jeimu was stuck. She hadn't planned on her six month sojourn being preceded by a four-week quarantine.

The quarantine was long enough for separation anxiety to seep in.

She missed Newfoundland.

She missed him.

Laying on her back in the too-hard bed, Jeimu closed her eyes and concentrated. She'd promised herself that she wouldn't do this - that she wouldn't reach out to him while she was gone.

She couldn't help it though.



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The landscape that her mind created was a woodland vista with a large clearing. The air was warm and the sky was blue. Birds twittered somewhere in the distance.

She was sitting under a tree, looking around at what she'd managed to do. It even impressed her.

A sigh escapes her lips as she looks down at the ground, speaking with a voice that was uncharacteristically quiet and meek sounding.

"I've missed you," she whispers to a presence she feels almost instantaneously.

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He puts the other arm around her and lays his face on her hair, leaning back against the tree. "They're doin' fine. 'N naw, she knows 'er limit."

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"Good." Jeimu shifts herself slightly so that she can look into Jav's eyes. She stays like that for a few moments' silence before laughing. "I'm so stupid," she whispers. "Who'd have thought that after four weeks I'd already be ensnaring you with my mind?"

She leaned back against his chest, hearing his heartbeat, and plucked at the plaid pants he was wearing. "I pegged you as a stripe guy," she says with another smile.

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"Ye already got me heart," he says soberly, kissing her hair. "Might's well get me brain too."

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"You don't find that... well... creepy?" She could feel his lips touching the top of her head and she shivered slightly. "And look at what a silly locale I picked. Maple trees."

She turns around and kisses the tip of his nose before settling back down. "I just - well, I needed to -" She stops speaking and looks down at the ground, blushing.

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He gently pulls her close again and rubs her back. "Noplace's silly wi' you in it, cyar'ika." His voice drops. "I love you."

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She smiles. "I love you too," she whispers. "Really."

And I do a horrible job in the way of showing it, she mused, momentarily forgetting that in a place like this, thoughts cease to be private.