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Tammy- Just have to wait and see. LOL. Thanks, you're too kind.

IvyZoe- LOL. Thanks. Yeah, she does, but I will get back to that. Plus it's kind of a long walk back to 'camp'.

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Shira's Song- LOL. Thank you. Yeah, he doesn't deserve for it to be that easy for him. It's his fault. :-) LOL. Hope it keeps your interest.

Sorry about this taking so long. Still been sick. Hope this meets to everyones approval though. I haven't been able to even attempt to update for the past two days, for some reason. Thanks for all the reviews, didn't mean to leave anybody hanging. I definitely not done with this story yet. :-)

SUNNY DAYS

When Marie finally made it back to 'camp' she furiously went digging into her small amount of clothes that were inside of her luggage, only to find a few pieces that she would normally wear to bed. There was no way she was about to wear anything revealing in front of this guy, she had to get something on, before he flat out tried to jump her. Although she had to laugh at that thought, like he'd have a chance. She found a pair of loose pajama pants and quickly put them on, then she spread out her wet clothes on the ground and decided to go for a walk as she waited for Remy to come back with whatever he thought would be appealing to her.

Marie ended up at the crash site, and figuring that she was here decided to look around. She spotted something near where the cockpit should be. It was a black suitcase, and she sort of recognized it. But she knew that it wasn't hers, so it had to be Remy's. She didn't feel like pilfering through his memories, but instead opted on grabbing it. Marie carefully made her way towards it, but also noticed that there were some of those small blankets that airlines often have. She grabbed up everything that she could find, which ended up including a couple bottles of water and a couple of snacks. But on her way back towards 'camp' she noticed the red in the distance. It was her other piece of luggage.

She dropped everything she had and ran towards it. Marie quickly pulled it open, hoping for this to be her salvation, only to find most of her stuff melted inside. She sighed in defeat. It was the bag that she had snuck on full of her weapons. Being that it was a private jet, it was rather easy, but this didn't seem to be any help. Now she knew why momma always told her to keep her communicator on her and not pack it, because now it was melted into the bag. All that she could get out was one small knife. Everything else was in too bad of shape. She stabbed the knife into the ground, angry at herself and this whole situation. Finally she decided that at least she gained something out of this and headed back to gather the stuff she had found and head back.

Remy, on the other hand, was having quite a time of his own. He didn't know what he was doing, but he was dead set on getting the woman something other than fish. Truthfully he had figured that it would most likely still end up being seafood, since he had seen some crabs wondering around a few days ago. But on his hunt for something good, he had found some pineapples and some bananas, when he heard something in the distance. He crept around stealthily only to find a small bore. He put the fruit down in a place he knew he would easily find it again and looked around for a weapon. Remy knew that he didn't want to blow the poor pig to pieces, and that would do them both little good, but found a good sized stick. It didn't have a good point, but if he charged it a little bit, he could kill it quickly and painlessly. As soon as he threw the stick, he was almost sure that it wouldn't work, but it did and without so much as a squeal. Proud of himself, he made his way back to 'camp'.

Both arrived at close to the same time, not believing what the other had found. Marie seriously didn't believe that he had a bore in his arms, let alone how he carried it with all that fruit. But Remy was merely shocked at the sight of his briefcase, the one that had his stolen jewel. He couldn't help but wonder what she knew as he also noticed the knife in her hand. But he decided to act naturally about the whole subject. He dropped the fruit and held up the bore.

"Dis be good 'nough fer ya chere?" he asked her smirking proudly.

"Oh, how nahce, the pig caught one of his own." she spat back playfully as she made her way to light a fire.

"Does dat mean ya don't want none?" her eyes narrowed at him as she stabbed the knife into the sand.

"Ya know Ah'm not totally useless."

"Non, you not useless at all chere." he told her in a low and husky tone as he made her way over to her, but then dropped the bleeding pig in front of her.

"Since Remy caught it, guess dat mean ya clean it, non." she kept that look of contempt on her face, but it quickly turned into an evil grin. He had to take a step back as she reached for her knife. But then she took it to the pig, as if she knew exactly what she was doing. A little bit freaked out by the whole ordeal, he stepped back and went through his suitcase that she had brought.

As he opened it, he noticed that everything inside seemed to be intact. But then he went straight for the jewel and noticed that it wasn't there. He looked up to see a slightly bloody Marie, merely a few feet away holding the sapphire in the palm of her hand.

"Lookin' for this sugah?" still with that same evil grin. He quickly gulped.

"Was this what all this trouble's 'bout?" He did not answer, but that was all she needed. She slowly stood up and made out as if she was going to give it back to him when she quickly turned and threw the jewel into the ocean before them.