18th July 2013 Thursday
Day 199
Just one more day! I'm so bored, and I can't seem to write as much as I want to.
Disclaimer: Don't know what to say; I don't own the show. Can I buy shares?
Jenny ran her fingers through her hair, staring down at the blank piece of paper in front of her.
'It shouldn't be this hard,' she wondered, her lips moving with her silent words. 'They're just vows; say whatever you feel.'
The clone wrapped her gloved hand over the circular mouse at the keyboard and began searching through some files, smiling at the images of her and her boyfriend; a few on dates, some around the habitat, others on recon missions.
"I don't remember taking any of these," the engineer wondered aloud as she continued to flip through the files, a small gasp released when she spied Tung's large eye. "Uh, obviously he forgot to turn the camera around."
Her fingers stopped scrolling when she landed on a sweet picture of Zap and herself, an accidental screen snapshot that happened when Zap snuck up behind her and hugged her at the computer, her fingers slipping on the keyboard as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"What'cha looking at?" the clone quickly removed the tab from the screen and spun around in her chair, cheeks flushing at the sight of her fiancé.
"Nothin'," she spoke in a pout, attempting to look innocent. He strolled over with a smirk and took the seat next to her.
"That's my favourite shot too," he smiled, leaning back in the chair. Jenny slumped her shoulders in defeat, smirking while shaking her head.
"Sorry I was just…looking for inspiration," she murmured in a seductive voice. He sprang up, suddenly interested in what she had to say.
"Inspiration for what?" he asked, coming closer to her. She begrudgingly removed the blank piece of paper from behind her that she had so strategically hid. She unfolded it and held it out, but he merely raised an eyebrow at her.
"I was trying to write something for the vows," she said casually before quickly moving her head towards him at the sound of his chuckle.
"You're still writing them?" he said through a laugh, trying to close his lips.
She looked at him, eyes wide with amazement. "You've written yours?"
"I finished mine ages ago," he boasted, causing Jenny to turn away with a heavy sigh, missing his nervous glance in the other direction.
"Well I still have no idea what I'm going to say," she moped, resting her chin in her crossed arms. "Maybe we should just leave them out?"
"You'll think of something," he stood up, his hands massaging her shoulders. One hand left her back and moved to the computer mouse, bringing the image of them together back up on the screen. "Write what you think would be a caption for this photo."
Her eyes shot up, a smile gracing her lips as her head slowly rose up. She only heard the sounds of his footsteps leaving the room as her pen scratched rapidly across the piece of paper in front of her.
I feel like once again I'm out of ideas. There are too many holes in this story around this point until they get married, so I'm just really trying to pull ideas from Dex and Jane's wedding. R&R!