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His large hands accept the book and part it's thick pages with tenderness. The stories left to read in this world were getting fewer and fewer every day. At least unlike the Greeks, Ducky could see the smoke in time to begin a rescue. So the library became his project and joined his ever-growing list of tasks that needed his attention. If there was one thing to be said about Duck it was that he stayed busy. "When I was fourteen I decided my annual goal would be to read double my age." Which hadn't been too difficult to keep up with the first several years. He'd realized the best way to keep his record up was to read a few quick children's books between his bigger novels. "Did you know there's over 600 Nancy Drew books? I'm close to halfway done."
It only took a few pages turned before Ducky held chapter one in front of him. He swallowed in preparation before his raspy voice began the story "It was a dark and stormy night..." The book opened on the main character, a preteen, sitting in her bedroom and painting a depressing picture of her life. Even now as an adult the writing elected a sadness within him.
The girl had a bite to her. She was quick-witted and over dramatic. It reminded him of Aspen and he couldn't help but try and picture the woman next to him as that precocious thirteen year old.
Maddox had gotten to the point where the main character learns that the universe is threatened by a great evil and her missing father is actually alive but imprisoned inside of a planet. His gaze was tracking the final sentence on the page when he noticed how close Aspen was. He didn't mind. It felt nice. It had been a long time since he'd felt as mutually at ease with someone besides Madison. There weren't a lot of people that Ducky wanted to fully put his guard down around. He looked down at her with a sleep-filled grin. "So what do you think so far?"
The way he touched books was so nice, like they were old friends and Aspen really liked that. Didn't get it, but she liked it. He was very different from other people and Aspen definitely appreciated that. "Double your age?! That's like..." How old was he? At least her age. So double that would be? "Six...ty...? books this year?" Even after her long pause to try and figure it out in her head, her answer was still shaky, but in a way that had her laughing a little at her own silliness. "I don't think I've ever read a whole book." Or any book, at least by herself, but that didn't need to be said. All she knew of Nancy Drew was that she was a girl detective and mostly just because of the pop culture references.
Resting her head on his shoulder as he read, Aspen did her best to try and follow along the lines with his words but she got lost very quickly and instead just closed her eyes and let herself listen. It was like listening to the radio, or to a movie, and just like movies it was one of the few things that could make her be still. Aspen loved stories in all their forms and this was no exception. Especially this story, her first new one in some time, and such a pretty one it was.
Still, by the the time he looked down to see how she was liking it, Aspen was fast asleep, breathing peacefully.
A chuckle fell from him freely. Lonely might not be the right word. "I dont know about all that. Em and Zach keep the place pretty well occupied," he teased - clearly insinuating that he and Aspen weren't the only two with healthy bedroom habits. He shifted to wrap an arm around her as she cuddled into his side, his free hand resting easily atop the leg draped across him.
His smile softened as she spoke of how others viewed her. Oscar personally hadn't found her annoying. A little bit Jack Russell in her energy level maybe, but nothing he couldn't handle. In the current climate it was honestly a little refreshing if he was being honest - which was why he was always so disappointed when she wham, bammed, and thanked him without so much as a second thought.
His eyes went to where she tapped before his fingers followed, tracing the very scar as she showed off hers. "Almost," he a bit halfheartedly agreed - the stories behind them for sure differing. "It was one of the first things I noticed about you actually," he flattered her to deflect from having to drudge up the IED incident that caused his.
It was funny to think of him living with his sister and Eric's twin, especially considering she never really saw them there. Most of her time in the shared apartment was spent in Oscar's room, usually fairly late at night, with her long gone by morning. They were a cute pair, she supposed, seemed pretty artsy to her, which was kinda cool.
Aspen had to admit that it was pretty nice to be cuddled into his side, his large arm resting comfortably around her narrow shoulders, the entirety of her knee engulfed by his hand. His size was definitely one of the things that turned her on about him, though maybe she could get used to the cuddling as much as the pressure of him as he pounded her into the mattress.
Almost was right. From location to size they were nearly identical, and that tickled Aspen that they shared something as coincidental as that. It was his words though that had her truly grinning up at him from ear to ear. That was the thing about Aspen's gaze; when you held it, you were the world. "I never noticed either that you have barely there freckles. You spend too much time in the sun, Moose." Finger tapping barely there over each one she spotted, one on the apple of his cheek was tapped with a little peck of a kiss instead.
"I got a question for you, though..." Though her grin didn't change it's affectionate 'innocence', a mischievous glint filled her eye. "Are you... ticklish?" Not that she gave him much of a chance to answer before she was poking at his sides in an attempt to find that sweet spot.
They'd each brought a duffle bag to be filled with supplies, along with a hiking pack that Aspen was responsible for carrying ( the price of being a passenger ). After much back and forth the girls had came to the agreement on the storage situation. They each had a duffle to store with whatever shit they needed personally, and the backpack would be filled with requests and necessities from the community. But there had been plenty of times that rule had been broken-- each sister easily encouraging the other to put their needs above the group's; enabling the selfish behavior. Illy really liked that about having Aspen as a sister.
"It's a good bargaining chip." Anora admitted as she tried to do a mental count of the bottles numbers. Six. Eight. Thirteen. It went on, the remaining bottles about half of what she'd already counted. "It's gonna be fucking heavy though. Let's see if there's anything else worth taking before we commit to grabbing it." There could always be something better, something more valuable, along the way. Everything was worth something and even within the Wexley's friendly walls somethings cost more than others.
Anora returned to walking the hall, heading to the short stairwell and climbing to the next floor. She turned left in a two direction hallway, opening the first of three doors. The sun came in through the windows easily providing enough light to examine the room. It was some sort of home office. There were fabrics and sewing supplies--even some creepy mannequin torso in the corner. "Asp, I need you to make another Ethan voodoo doll when we get back." ( yes she had one and yes it's stuffing was falling out from being poked and prodded ).
She turned the bag on her chest around and started putting various supplies inside, careful for the sewing needles. "And maybe make it a tiny bit bigger so it can fit more sharp objects inside of it."
"That's smart. We can always come back for more if we remember the address." Heck, it could even be a secret stash for the two of them, and there was nothing in the world Aspen loved more than sharing a secret with her sister.
Watching as her sister headed back upstairs, Aspen moved on to other rooms, a few little trinkets finding their way into her pockets like a paper weight shaped like a giant diamond and some pretty, burgundy, leather gloves. Head popping back into the foyer as Anora's voice filtered down from upstairs, Aspen grinned so hard her cheeks hurt, proud at the request. "You got it, Dude!" She chirped back up with the same cadence as the youngest Tanner Daughter that stolen it from on TV.
Snagging an unopened pack of printer paper from a shelf of crafting supplies in one the living room's built in shelves around the TV, it was soon followed by just about everything else there with little thought to how it may all end up a jumbled mess by the time they got it back. All she really thought about was that it might be good for the kids. Shortly after it was all joined by a few silly party games that the diner needed to make it more fun, and a book with a super nice leather cover and pretty fancy loopy scripted lettering that just looked like a fancy design to her. Not even registering for a moment as letters. That was for Ducky. He liked things like that.
All movement stopped, though, when she came across a picture of the smiling family. A father and his two daughters, smiling, on the very same beach that they'd been to with their own father, and for a moment she found herself lost in happier memories. Maybe they'd be able to go home some day and find some pictures of them, too. That would be nice. Not really thinking about it, but instead acting on instinct, the little picture and it's frame found itself in the pocket of her bag before she made her way to look for bathrooms with medicine cabinets to raid.
"Don't forget to check for toilet paper!"
"I'll try and dig them out for that occasion then," Ash nodded, making a mental note of that, perhaps it was the settling into what seemed like their new life, things sorted out, no longer on the edge of clinging on the survival, that it felt like they could indulge back into a big of technology that had seemed such a waste of electricity and resources. "If my laptop still works after almost 3 years that is," Ash lightly sighed in jest, putting it on his to do list to check. It still sounds entirely insane to settle in an idea of hanging out with Aspen. What a strange turn of events.. But if the sky was something that captured her interests, he wouldn't be one to deny her of it.
Ash rolled his eyes the moment it was made clear it was a movie, one he was certain none of his friends had made him watch before. Most of even the actors names flew past him like they meant nothing, simply giving her a blank shrug at them as she listed them all out. He didn't even know what Aerosmith song she was taking about. "Liv gets dicked down.. on screen..?" He was more confused by what this movie was even about anymore. "I think I'm good not watching it, you can just tell me what's it about."
The tsk of her tongue off the back of her teeth was followed with a tiny scoff as he rolled his eyes at the realization she was talking about anything pop-culture. "I sweat, I'd almost believe you were raised under a rock, Mr. Mayor. I'm gunna have to have a chat with your mom about not showing you the classics. She's truly failed you." Tone obviously playful, Aspen even risked reaching out to give his shoulder a little shove.
"I mean not like... peen in the vag up on the screen or anything, but like they make it obvious that's what's gunna happen. At least it's in like the engine thingy on a like a-... like a space ship thing. You know with the actual ship part with the wings? Yeah. Or maybe the rocket part? I dunno, it was like being built or something, I think?" Realizing she's rambling about the wrong part, Aspen gives herself her signature 'resetting' shake and then launched into the tldr of the movie.
"Big meteor or whatever," She already couldn't remember the differences, "Coming for earth right? And it would like just..." Both hands and face made an explosion demonstration that she was rather proud of, "And then like they find these like dilling guys that work on those big things out in the ocean, right? And the come and like talk them into coming to train as astronauts so they can go up in space and drill into the meteor so they can drop a nuke in the middle. Since like just hitting the outside of it I guess wouldn't be enough. Yeah. So it works but Bruce Willis dies and Ben Afflecks face when he's screaming is so funny, I can never not laugh even though it's supposed to be all emotional because Bruce Willis used to be the biggest hater of Ben and Liv, even though they were so cute together.
And then they make it back... or the ones who survived it did, and then they have their pictures at Ben Affleck and Liv Tyler's wedding. The End."

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