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[LadyGalleth]

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Agent York

"Um...I didn't exactly--" And when I'm cut off in his kiss, I smile and just close my eyes. I let out a gentle breath when I part from him, looking over at him and sighing. I smile and loop my arms around his neck, bringing him down to lay on the bed with me. I snuggle up to him before taking a deep sigh again.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine snorted faintly when he was pulled down, but laid with York, putting his arms around York for a nice protective and secure hold of the other while nuzzling him gently just for the comfort of the other's prescence. He enjoyed it greatly actually, thought he wouldn't admit it, not fighting and just cuddling with York, and he'd probably be the only person able to keep him from being angry and such and wanting to murder everyone. Like earlier when he nearly snapped simmon's neck cause he almost got shot in the foot.... Again.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I take another deep breath before rolling over to face him, giving him another gentle kiss. "Hey." I whisper over to him. "I'm thirsty." I say with a smile. "Excuse me, Maine, but I have to get up." I look down at his arm around my chest. Something tells me he's not letting me go anytime soon.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine growled out a form of grumble and reluctantly released York. He grunted as he watched York have to practically crawl over him to get off the bunk then rolled onto his back as he watched York leave the room. He grunted lowly as he laid there, staring at the ceiling and tapping his fingers impatiently at the moment.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I soon return with a bottle of water, licking my lips ad I place it on a shelf by my bunk. "That's better." I say over to him, smiling. "Now...we're were we?" I crawl back over him again to my original position, placing an arm under my head and rolling back over to him. I smile at him and give him a kiss. "Relax, relax. I'm back. Nothing's going to hurt me, alright?"

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine grunted but instantly put his arm back around York and kissed him back. He knew nothing might not of happened, but he can still be childish and impatient really. That was just him after all, especially his complaint about the building being too high, then Carolina kicking him out the window... And there we go again... His grip around York tightened alittle to much as he frustrated growl escaped him.

Nevada was sitting back in the locked seat, grunting gently in pain as he felt the pelican finally dock in the mother of invention and unlocked his seat, slowly pushing up the bars and getting up. Black eye, busted lip, bruised side and ribs plus a sprained or possibly worse arm. Yeah, suppose to be a simple scuffle got a lot worse then he originally planned just for a simple retrieval plan! But, ooow his body really hurt.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

My breath is taken away, quite literally, when Maine digs into me, pulling myself and bounding me into him. I let out a gasp, looking up. "Maine...Maine. You okay? It's al-alright. Calm down." I grin at him. "Please....soon...or else you're gonna choke me..." What happened? It's so...sudden for him to lash out at me like this. "Maine...come on. Calm down..."

The Director

My eyes pop open as I gasp for my breath.

"Another one?" I hear Alpha from the speaker.

I feel my hands tighten around my throat before gently letting loose again, taking in a deep breath. "Delete recording." I demand.

"Gotcha." He then pops over to me. "Your heart rate and blood pressure is through the roof."

"Well then why didn't you wake me up!" I hiss.

" 'Cause the med staff told me not to, and that if I wake you up through one of your terrors, you could have a heart attack." He rolls his eyes at me and moves back into the computer. "I need any available medics up here stat, please?"

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine heard York and snapped out of his flash back quickly, instantly loosening his grip from York before pulling his arm away from the other and sitting up, rubbing his face with both hands as he tried to relax. He took deep breathes, trying to be careful with his thought process now as he didn't want to hurt York like he almost did just then. He was mere seconds from snapping, mere seconds from ending York without even knowing it. What was wrong with him?!

[Shark Shavings]

Georgia stood waiting at the docks, once again in his armor. He waited at attention he had heard about an agents return, not knowing who it was he had waited for them glad to see someone again. He always hated being alone, especially on such a big ship, nothing but training and medical personnel.

Mortem projected at Nevada's side "Georgia is waiting at the docks for you. It seems he's been lonely, can't blame him especially now that he's taking all that medication again." he smiled and smoothed out his cape "And so is medical personnel, have fun with that."

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I take a deep breath when Maine releases me, rubbing at my chest plate. Man...it's gonna be bruised soon. I watch his sit up and rub his head. He's obviously having some sort of crisis right now.

"Agent Maine?" Sigma projects himself on his shoulder. "Is everything alright? May I be of assistance?"