#loveacheds

it always felt like things ramped up a notch when they were alone. with anyone else in their company, they couldn't stand each other and alone everything shifted. they couldn't keep their hands off of each other. like right now, they'd found themselves alone at the entrance to an alleyway walking back to cassandra's car. she didn't know what exactly got into them, but they didn't even make it back to her car before they were kissing. she felt the bite of the brick wall against her back as peter pinned her against it. she didn't mind, she liked him like this. hungry was hot to her. cassandra wound one arm over his shoulder, fingers sliding underneath the collar of his shirt. "aren't you worried someone could see?" she muttered between kisses, not really because she was worried, but because they'd done this before. she knew how bringing it up would go.

"i sure fucking hope so," alice replied, but honestly she hadn't checked recently. she didn't think about the state of whether or not she was real all that often. a crisis for another day, now was not the time. and her answer probably hadn't been very...morale boosting. she ought to work on that some more she noted to herself as she extended a hand to the young woman. "let me help you up, and uh you can tell me how real i feel." she waited for her to take it. given the question alice thought she should probably get someone more qualified to make sure the woman didn't have a head injury of some kind. "i'm alice."