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Jack pulled her clothes on, getting the medkit once more. "Riddick, you're going to be the death of me..."

She mumbled, getting out the linen wrap.

Carefully she wiped the excess blood from his gash, and began to wind the linen around him once more.

He just smirked up at her, "Don't flatter me kid."

Grabbing his goggles, he pulled them back on when she finished, along with his pants.

"I'm getting a shower...you behave yourself, Riddick..." she tapped him on the nose in a scolding tone, much like an adult to a 5-year-old.

Riddick glared up at her, pulling his face away.

Jack stood, and left their room to find the bathroom. Within minutes of her exploration, she found it.

Her small hand gripped the water valves, turning them onto a pleasently warm flow.

Stepping into the shower, she slicked her wet hair back, closing her eyes as the water flowed down her, washing away the sweat, and bit of virginal blood mixed with other bodily fluids.

She really had to think this one over...I mean, she'd just got fucked by the most wanted man alive...where did they go from here? They couldn't keep screwing like that without any contraceptions...Riddick really didn't seem like a family oriented guy.

Her chest heaved with a sigh of exhaustion, and she turned so the spray hit her back, opening her eyes once more and looked for soap. Finding a little bar in a plastic wrap on the edge of the shower, she picked it up, unwrapping it and beginning to lather herself up.

But then, Riddick also seemed like the kind of guy that got what he wanted when he wanted it, not stopping to think of any consequences.

She'd just have to talk to him about it.

Perhaps enough threats about little slobbering snot monsters running around and calling him daddy would be able to stop him, and get him to think about his actions before making any mistakes.

She decided to forget being serious anymore, and just slip into the thoughts of him...Riddick...He was such a great guy.

He was beautiful, strong, and god was he good in bed.

She smirked at that, and let the water rinse the suds away from her lithe body.

Lathering up her hair now, she ran her fingers through it to tame the wild knots that had managed to work themselves up in the silky brown hair since the last time she had a shower.

She flinched a bit as the hair pulled at her scalp, "Ow..." she muttered to herself.

Allowing the water to run through her hair until it was clean and soap free, she slipped into thoughts once more. Now, where were they to go from here, once more?

They could settle down on a planet...keep secretive to themselves...

Or they could wander the galaxy in a ship...

Settling down seemed more peaceful, but whatever Riddick wanted to do- she wouldn't argue, as long as she got to remain by his side always.

Smiling once more at the thought, she turned the water off, and stepped out, drying herself off, and brushing her hair haphazardly with a comb she found in the medicine cabinet.

Dressing once more, she turned the bathroom light out, and went back into the hallway, returning to Riddick's room, however not finding him there.

Blinking, she went to the cockpit, finding him in one of the seats, monitering the ship's stats, and gazing out the window, watching the view as they zoomed by the stars.

He looked over his shoulder at her, looking back out the window, and not saying anything.

She smiled faintly- that was her angel...always silent.