In some ways ,It just didn't seem right. Such a good relationship came from truly horrible actions on mariko's part. But she certainly was enjoying every moment of it. Nobody made her laugh like Vara. " oh!" Mariko exclaims over vara's shoulder.her eyes widen and she looks around." I guess this makes me the manly one? I did not know colors had times!" She giggles and thinks about what vara had said. " ew,matching couples are just wrong.i think it has to be an s&m thing....gold would be pretty on you,with black underwear.." mariko giggles.

Mariko looks aghast at Vara's words. "Could we not hire a third woman and let her be the butch one! I do not want to have a mullet and flannel shirts...well,I like flannel shirts." Mariko puts her head in her hands and sits on the floor. " it's true! Its all true!" She wails with a grin. " beautiful,vara chan. Gold is definitely your color." Mariko says eying vara up and down. It was a perfect look for her. Mariko thumbs through the plethora of jewelry until she finds the one vara wanted. Mariko liked jewelry,but rarely wore any.she skips over to vara and motions for her to lower her head so mariko can put it on her. Mariko looks over the shoes and decided to give her opinon. " um........black heels? " she suggests,already closing one eye in anticipation of being wrong.

" i thought so,but since i dont wear a short skirt..." she trails off,but hikes her dress up to mini skirt level. "i could never perform like this! i do not want people seeing my ass." mariko exclaims,seemingly forgetting she was quite the exhibitionist on big brother,and around the house she and vara shared. mariko gives a little giggle and catches the blown kiss. "save that one for later." she quips,carefully moving vara's hair before snapping the necklace on to her.when it snaps,she bends down and lightly kisses vara's neck. when vara confirms her choice is correct,mariko smiles and does at little hop, "yay ! i am not butch today! at least in regards to shoes." she laughs and sits on the bed,slipping on her own shoes. she only owned 3 pairs of shoes. white keds for the stage. black converse oxfords and some black flats. she chose the flats..but desperately wanted to wear the chucks. they were comfy. she rolls over on her stomach to watch vara put on her make up. she found it oddly relaxing to watch the faces vara made as she did this.

Jayne made her way through customs. Not having any baggage had seemed very suspicious,as did the open ended return ticket. So they held her for lots of questions. She finally charmed her way through and officially was let into the Scottish side. She was physically exhausted. Even though her show only had less than 20 witnesses ,she had performed like it was Shea stadium. Within 20 minutes of that,she had hoofed it to the airport. Her flight was too thrilling to sleep through.she had to be awake for when Scotland came into view,just in case daisy was looking out a window for her. She had really came to long for daisy and couldn't wait to see her. Jayne pushed through people standing around in the terminal,she would give each an " I'm so sorry,but I have to meet someone." In her sweetest voice. Jayne was in a hurry,but not rude. Scooting between two people,whom she hoped were tourists (nobody should have union jack pants and shirts) she saw daisy and her sign.just like she had said. " daisy!" She squeals loudly,running over to her. " you made the sign! You adorable girl! I missed you so much! " Jayne says,kissing daisy all over the face quickly. Jayne was so excited for her trip,she forgot her coat. So it was the red tank top and black pants from her show. "Jayne pulls back and takes a look at daisy. " you look so beautiful!"

She returns her kiss eagerly. It felt like it had been years since their last kiss. Jayne gives daisy's thumb a little kiss when it first touches her lip. " but I wanted to keep that on there. " she pouts when the lipstick is wiped away. " you will just have to do it again." Jayne giggles and leans forward,lips puckered and eyes closed. Jayne smiles widely and links her hand with daisy's. " I just love the say you say my name. Daisy flower. Say it again,all breathy and close to my ear." She laughs,but quickly stops. She sudden realized,she had no idea what daisy 's last name was. " daisy....you have a last name,right? I did kinda think you only had one name. You know,like Cheryl,prince,or wolverine." It was terrible form not knowing your girlfriend's last name.

Jayne tries not to smile as she is kissed a second time. Its extremely hard,between the excitement of seeing daisy and the pleasing kiss. Jayne closes her eyes and gives a little sigh. She wanted more of those kisses,but was pretty sure even in laid back Europe, public making out was frowned on. " you do too,daisy. Very very sweet." Jayne replies softly,touching daisy on the stomach. Not so subtly hinting she wasn't taking about her mouth. When her request for breathy name saying is granted.Jayne makes a showing of going weak in the knees with a laugh. Daisy was perfect in every way and only got better with each action. " Natalie brooks...yeah,I'd hit that!" Jayne laughs after saying her name in a deep voice. She pulls daisy's hand up and kisses it softly. " daisy is prettier though. " she smirks and starts to laugh. " with the price of the ticket,you are either my girlfriend,or possibly the most expensive hooker I've ever met."

She stops and looks at daisy for a while and then slowly smiles and puts a hand on daisy's shoulder. " I'm sorry ,daisy." She says,holding back the giggle. Shaun of the dead was one of her favorite movies....she also had a weird crush on Simon Pegg. Jayne shrugs cutely when daisy compliments her conversion. " you are a hell of a missionary,daisy!" She cracks up. She had dated a fair share of people in her liFe,but daisy was certainly the most fun...and Openly frisky of her mates. Which certainly inspired this in Jayne herself. In retrospect film students really weren't all that passionate. Jayne puts her hand atop daisy's and slowly moves it lower,so that the fingertips were just under her waistband. With her coat forgotten,that's as far as they like go. But it was enough. Jayne made a mental note to use "Natalie" at ....that time. As they walk,Jayne is glad she didn't pack anything,she liked being free to not lug things around. " me too! My girlfriend is super sweet and very very sexy." She lightly brings one of her feet up to tap daisy on the butt with it." Damn Scottish butt kicking flies. I read about those on the flight....anyways,the flight was great! I got bumped up to first class and they gave me wine that I didn't drink,I almost did when the turbulence hit and I thought I was going to die. Then I saw the most beautiful girl ever holding a sign for me."

jayne laughs,but tries to remain serious..and poorly imitate nick frost's voice. "no. im sorry,daisy...." she then finally breaks into a laugh and shakes her head. "im totally kidding. i would just die if i tooted...and i would also totally blame it on an old guy,if i did. daisy,its time you learn..im a bad person." she says in mock sadness. jayne blushes a little bit when their meeting was mentioned. " i swear i wasnt thinking.."oooh,i am going fuck that girl on most surfaces of my father's apartment.i really just wanted to say hi,drink my smoothie and go home. but you had to be all adorable and totally perfect. its not fair,dais. not fair at all." she smiles and hugs daisy tightly,wanting the world to know that this girl was hers. two days before,jayne would have scoffed at the idea of walking in glasgow with a girl's hand inches away from ...there,and telling her exactly what was going to happen at home."im naughty! who's hand is in who's pants? " she leans over and whispers to daisy,she wanted to play coy....but she also wanted daisy,here and now. daisy's dirty confidence did more to jayne's desire than daisy would probably ever know. "i think you're pretty lucky she isnt home either.i'm going to take a shower,because i still smell like venue. then,i am going to come of the of the shower,still dripping water." jayne says softly,puncuating this last part with a quick kiss to daisy's lips. "and then you will take me to your room,and there i will fuck the living hell out of you." it was uncharacteristic for jayne,but daisy brought out the best...er,worst in her. inside the cab,jayne huddles close to daisy. the airport was warm,but it was freezing and wet outside. " nah,i left all my bags in florida. i didnt want to take anymore time than i needed getting on the plane.i have....30 bucks in my pocket. i can get something with that. i think?" jayne scruches up her face in thought. a lot of times she and erich were worlds apart,but they were very similar in acting first,thinking second. " scotland is pretty." she says,taking in the city outside the window. "its no the eyesore miami is. that is for sure." jayne giggles and bumps daisy with her thigh. "daisy! the driver will hear...pink thong." she says quickly and quietly. jayne spent most of her show bouncing around,if undies were ggoing to ride up anyway,why not just start off with them in your ass? jayne's fashion was always functional. "aww,daisy chain. you do so much. oh,shit! we forget the sign!" jayne looks back in the window at the airport. jayne loved things people made for her. she was the sort of person who kept a leaf that a child would hand to her. someone saw fit to pick something out for her,it was horrible to not keep it.

jayne grins at daisy when she said she was lost. it was honest and that made it all the more wonderful and endearing. "next time we are my place,we will watch shaun of the dead,and then you will know. i dont think i can watch tv here. the whole pal vs ntsc thing. i could get in trouble the the federal communications comittee." she looks over and winks at daisy. jayne may have had the looks and budding sexuality of a sex bomb,but she was still dorky as hell.when daisy returns the dirty talk and then some. jayne covers her mouth and widens her eyes. "daisy! i thought lesbians were supposed to be cute and sweet.not all porno!" she giggles,seeming thinking her own dirty talk was exempt from the sterotype. this doesnt stop jayne from taking daisy's hand and putting it on her inner thigh. "hmm i think you are right. europe is supposed to be way ahead of the states in conservation. we better shower together. it will save time,and i dont want your mom thinking i am a spendthrift!" jayne says,totally using the archaic word seriously. he own father was probably pushing his mid 60's,so jayne was up on all the old guy lingo. jayne looks at her clothes and the nipple erecting cold outside the cab. while sexy for sure,it would get very cold. especially if they went out at night. "yeah,morning shopping sounds good. tescos? "she asks,naming the only store she could name that wasnt herrods. even that one she wasnt sure about. "i have heard Edinburgh is so pretty. like prettiest in all the uk! can we see the bridge that dogs jump off of?i saw it on the history channel once." jayne was thoroughly excited to be here with daisy. she wanted to see it all,going door to door and looking into peoples houses would thrill her. she does stop her tourist fantasy at daisy saying she was underwearless. "oh daisy! you are so..." she shakes her head,trying to find a word that meant dirty and sexy. but was at a loss,her thoughts were occupied by something that wasnt vocabulary. she desperately wanted their driver to be struck blind,but still able to drive safely. "i cant wait to see the daisy field. i bet it is such a cute home.."

" that is my favorite queen song. When the zombies come I want you and me,back to back,fighting them off with "don't stop me now" playing." Jayne grins,while pretending to swing a weapon in the confines of the cab. The driver gives her a dirty look,but she couldn't care less. She had her daisy and was excited. " oooh,daisy the he'll raiser. When I was 11? I drew a detailed picture of the rear end of a bull dog for art class. I should have gotten extra points. He was anatomically correct and everything!" Jayne says proudly,not to be outdone on preteen bad assery. " I'm glad you love nerds,daisy baby...you're going to need to." She laughs,pulling her belt buckle away from her trousers,it was in the shape of the triforce. She was very pleased daisy was more than fine with her less than cool vices. Lord help them if they found a blue police box somewhere. When daisy mentions the camera and comes very close to touching Jayne land, she turns red but briefly moves so the hand goes higher." You better be talking about using that camera for tourist things! I don't wanna be thechest Jennifer Lawrence." She giggles loudly.a giggle that suggests she isn't exactly closed off to the idea though. " you better Natalie Brooks. You set the bar pretty high last time.I want your neighbors thinking you are murdering me." Jayne sighs closes her eyes. She couldn't wait for time alone with daisy. Her last relationship was a long time ago,she kinda forgot how good being desired could be. " a supermarket? ! Yeah,it's best we don't go shopping there for clothes. I'm only wearing food for you.I'll have someone wire me some money tomorrow." She smiles and gives daisy a kiss on the neck. " I love how you make such a fuss over me,pretty little daisy." She whispers softly near daisy's ear. " love ghosts and anything like that. I should have consulted a Ouija board to see if I would meet a beautiful girl who would also be the sweetest person ever...but I lost the planchard." She cradles daisy's head as her neck is kissed. It was probably her favorite place to be kissed that was acceptable in public. She gives a little coo before cracking up." I meant your house,daisy! You are such a horn dog!"