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I don't actually remember any of the other movies he was in -shot-

Agreed.

"Yes, that's it. Je t'aime, Elaina," Christien smiled somewhat crookedly at her, thoroughly pleased by her enthusiasm for his language.

 
Ha ha, he was in, like, some action movies o_O

Whenever you want to.

Elaina smirked, making her way over to him and placing a single, sporadic kiss on his lips. It was more gentle and caring rather then the heated ones they'd shared earlier. "Je t'aime, Christien."

 
Ah, I see. I'll probably remember if I Google it later ;]

Don't make me decide xD

Christien had returned the kiss beforehand, his smile softening. He said, "Mais, je t'aime plus. And I'm not telling you what that means, either, because then you'll argue with it."

 
Haha I wanna see Forgetting Sarah Marshall

Well I'm not going to decide xD

"Let me guess, it means 'I love you more' or something?" Elaina guessed, "And, if that's it, you're right, I will argue with it."

 
Haven't seen that. For reasons stated before xD

Okay, then. I'll think about it. I'm writing an essay right now, so thinking about other things at the same time is not working too well.

Christien chuckled and said, "Oh, you're good. Or just lucky, I don't know." He smiled and said, "No more on that, please, I don't want to argue with it. I take it back, if it helps at all."

 
Same xD

Yuck, essay :/ And alright, whenever you feel in the mood to.

"No, I'm definately good." Elaina laughed. "And fine, take it back then." She added with an obviously fake hurt tone, jutting her lower lip ou and narrowing her bright hazel eyes; her signature upset face. "We can continue our French lesson on shore, whenever you'd like, because I feel like my skin is a tad too salty for my liking."

 
Yup, tell me about it. Edgar Allan Poe is a great writer, but when you've analysed his stuff to death you lose all the will to read it ever again..

Christien put his hands up, as if in surrender, chuckling, and said, "Okay, I take it back." He then got up and offered her his hand, "I agree, lets get out. I can't wait to have clean water.."

 
Ah, yes. I had to memorize the Raven for school this year, meanwhile analysing and writing a paragraph for each sentence.

It was torture.

Elaina groaned with longing as she thought about it, pressing her lips into a line. "I'd kill for a real bed and a shower." She muttured, letting him tug her along until they'd reached the sand. There, she let go to search for her clothes, which ended up having been randomly distributed around the shelter-area.

 
Yuck ):

"Explain the Ways in Which Edgar Allan Poe Creates Fear and Tension in at Least Two of his Short Stories".. Uggh. I DON'T CARE. xD

"Well, hopefully they'll work out that something's gone wrong and someone will find us soon," Christien said, reassuring himself as much as Elaina, in all honesty. "It'd be nice here, if people actually lived on it and there were places to go."

 
Haha that sounds awful.

"He creates it in a lot of ways. That's why he's such a good writer. The end." xD lol

Elaina, after finishing slipping back into her clothes and wringing her golden hair out, went over to lay under the shelter, trying to shield herself from the sun in some way. "It's going to take me forever to get all the sand off me when we finally do get off this island." She groaned. "You'll be welcome to come in the shower and help me." She added with a giggle.

 
Exactly.

That reminds me of a history essay my friend did. The question was, "'The Cuban Missile Crisis was never a threat to World Peace'. How far do you agree with this statement?" And she wrote, "Anything involving missiles is obviously always a threat to world peace." xD

Christien set out on hunting down his own clothes, changing back into them quickly and then joining her under the shelter. He chuckled and said, "Oh, I'll take you up on that, I think. I'll need some help, too. And plus, it saves water, so it's good for the environment." Excuses, excuses.

 
Haha really? What'd the teacher have to say about it?

"Oh, very true. Also, I'll make sure to wear as little clothes as possible; you know, to save water on laundry and such." Elaina said while blindly--since, lazily, she didn't feel the need to expend energy with opening her eyes--grabbing for Christien's arm, and when locating it, draping it over her middle so she could snuggle up to his chest.

 
She was really peed off about it xD She said, "You cannot expect to get away with writing two lines for a ten mark question!!"

"Oh, me too. Hopefully there'll be lots of nice weather which means I'm not required to wear a shirt that often," he chuckled. He gently pulled her into his lap, since she seemed too tired to move herself, wrapping both arms around her and resting his head on her shoulder.

 
Well, your friend did answer the question! Haha. If I was a teacher, I'd have respected that answer, lol.

Elaina breathed out deeply, relaxing her muscles, allowing her body to comfortably press against his. "Hopefully there'll be one big bed that we can sleep in, and do other stuff in, if we feel the need to." She murmured with a grin.

 
It's fair, but "it has to explain why it wasn't a threat, as well.." xD

Christien laughed softly, kissing her temple just once, very softly. "That does sound good. I'm not too sure I'd have the energy for that straight away, but I suppose you never know until you get there."

 
Ah, haha. Oh well, how many points did she get out of ten?

Elaina produced a soft humming noise to agree with him, "I'd rather sleep first. For a very long time." She paused to yawn before adding, "I'd love to sleep now, as well. So wake me up...whenever."

 
I have no idea. Probably about 1 or 2, I imagine.

"Wake up whenever you want, baby," he whispered, leaning back against the shelter's 'wall' and sighing contently, sitting still so as not to disturb her from her sleeping.

 
Haha, oh my.

After struggling to fall asleep for a few endless minutes, Elaina groaned at her failure and opened her eyes. "Christien, love? Will you tell me a story?" She knew her request was rather random, but, she'd always been able to fall asleep better when someone was talking to her. And she absolutely adored his accent, so she figured it would help even more.

 
I know xD

"Love, you always ask me this, and I never know what to tell you. My life is not interesting and I cannot make up a story in my head. Tell me what you wish to hear about and I may be able to think of something," Christien replied.

 
Did she regret it? lol

Elaina sighed and munched on her bottom lip in thought, taking a few minutes before responding. "For all I care you could have told me a story about a cupcake. But, I suppose I'll have to specify. Tell me about your parents, unless that's too personal."

 
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