If At First You Don't Succeed . . .

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Bree was stubborn. She was used to getting what she wanted . . . though at the same time, Earth was very different than life back on the Ark. Her parents weren't here which meant that she had no one to dote on her or make sure she got what she wanted -- or even needed. She'd been forced to learn independance which, she supposed was fine. Right now however, her mission wasn't about all the survival crap that they'd been forced to do ever since landing. It was more of a . . . personal thing. A casual thing. A normal thing. She sauntered her way into his work station, this not being the first time she came. She'd come practically every day since the night they first met. She brightly smiled at him as she saw him working at his table. "Hey handsome!" She greeted with a bit of a melodic tone to her voice. She positioned herself across the table from him, leaning over it. She purposely -- and dramatically -- flipped her hair to the side as she then placed her chin on her hands, propped up by her elbows. "Whatcha working on today?" She asked with only half feigned interest. He was one of those genius mind people and she found it hot when he used a bunch of technical mumbo jumbo that she didn't understand. She didn't pretend to either. Just anything to get him talking . . . and more importantly, get him talking to her. Tag Kyle Wick

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[Kyle Wick]

Kyle was piddling with some equipment that was supposed to help clear up one of the screens. He had been reduced to Mr. Fix-it. On the Ark he was one of the up and coming Engineers, and not so subtly called one of the brightest minds in his field--and now he was fixing monitors. He tossed the screwdriver aside and exhaled loudly. It wasn't the memories that bothered him. It was the silence. Wick looked down at the monitor and wanted to break it. Anger had never been apart of his forty but recently he just didn't care. He felt like he was just . . . alone. Everyone else had at least a friend, but his were paired off in twos and he wasn't ready to be the third wheel.

Hell, right now he didn't even want to be the one wheel. He heard footsteps entering and he looked up. Without thinking about it he grinned, and shook his head slowly. He'd give her points. The girl was persistent. When he first met her, he hadn't wanted to be around other people or try to flirt with a pretty girl. Afterwards he had just liked the way she kept trying. After someone else' giving up before it begin, he liked feeling needed, and wanted. It was why he didn't mind her age as much. There was ALMOST ten years between them. ALMOST! Kyle tried not to think about that. He had tired to shoo her away but when she didn't give up, he was getting tired of fighting it. "Stuff," he shot back, watching as she presented herself. "Practice that in the mirror?" He teased, but not in a way meant to make her feel bad about posing for him.

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Stuff. Ok so maybe she didn't understand when he did explain details of what he did, but surely he could do better than that! "Oooohhh so technical," she teased, mocking him playfully. When he asked if she practiced that, she grinned and flipped her hair again, standing upright. "Babe, I don't need to practice. This is my natural state," she said, cocking her head to the side. Losing Roma had been damn difficult but she knew that she only had two options. Cry for the rest of her life, or try to live. She knew that Roma would have wanted for her. Or at least, that's what Bree liked to believe. "Not my fault you don't have an appreciation for it," she further teased. With that, she hopped up onto the table, sitting on the edge of it while she crossed one leg over the other -- purposely wearing a very short skirt for this reason -- and turned her body a little as she looked at him. "Or maybe you do," she added flirtatiously with a wink. "Maybe you should just admit it already guy." Subtlty wasn't her strong suit . . . not was she even trying to be subtle. Tag Kyle Wick

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[Kyle Wick]

"Oooohhh so technical," she teased and Wick couldn't help but to wink at her. She was fun, and he liked that about her. It was one of the reasons he had liked Raven so much; only with Bree there was no invisible wall he was trying to beat down. He liked that Bree was very forward about what she wanted, and was very unashamed about who she was. He hadn't quite meant anyone like her . . . . ever. . . Not one person.

Kyle turned away to reach for the screwdriver he had tossed aside a moment go, no longer minding the task he was working on, now that his spirits had been lifted. When he turned around however he saw HER! "Maybe you should just admit it--" Kyle pushed to stand so quickly that he didn't realize where he put his hand and the tray of small nuts and bots fell tot he floor--which he tried to catch but only managed to pin the tray (not the important bits) to the side of the counter. Giving up he just let them all drop before looking back at her. He had to remind himself he was a genius in his field and little girls' with mile long legs weren't supposed to make him feel like he was 16. "Were you not able to find a chair?" He asked, wondering if it would be awkward if he tugged her skirt down. Kyle looked over at the door, before looking back at her. "Or a skirt?" He wasn't judging--hell, he liked what he saw . . . a lot! But she was younger, and he wasn't sure where this could go.

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Well, at least she got a wink from him. But that was the extent of it as he seemed to be flustered, dropping everything to the ground. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of pride and causing that reaction from him. She was vain enough to believe that it was her. "You know for a genius, you don't seem to have a good understanding of gravity," she told him with clear teasing, strong amusement in her tone. "Listen, Grandpa," she began to say, flipping her hair back again when he commented on her skirt. "Unless you're like a 70 year old man trapped inside a hot mid 20 year olds body . . . " She was guessing his age, since she wasn't one hundred percent sure. "Then I don't know why you would have a problem." Another tease. She leaped off the table and moved closer to him, invading whatever concepet of personal space he may have. "Are you honestly telling me you don't like what you see?" She asked him, her finger trailing down his cheek in a slow, sensual and teasing manner. Tag Kyle Wick

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[Kyle Wick]

"You know for a genius, you don't seem to have a good understanding of gravity," Kyle grinned at her sassy, enjoying the easy banter, even if he didn't want to admit it. "Listen, Grandpa," OUCH! Wick gave a dramatic wince like he was in pain from that comment! He knew that he was hesitant because she was younger then him, but she didn't have to use cold nicknames! He was more amused the anything else, but that was still cold. "--hot mid 20 year olds body--" THAT made him feel a bit better! She had his attention now!

She moved closer to him, and he had to admit that he liked watching how she moved, and how she came up just to his chest which made him feel bigger and taller. "Are you honestly telling me you don't like what you see?" Well played, he thought, well played. They both knew he more often then not spent time staring at her, because she was damn hot. Kyle just stood there, for a long moment just staring into her face while trying to decide how to hand this. She was younger then him, she might not even be ready for something serious and he was. He had been blind sided before and he wasn't looking to get dropped again, because someone wasn't ready to get serious. In the end, he basically decided to just give in for the day. He was tired of resisting, and maybe she could make the loneliness go away for a while. Planning to catch her off guard, he moved quickly, dropping the things in his hands, and lifting his palms to her cheeks; so he could lift her face up and kiss her for the first time--deeply.

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