Annie Hargreeves (
defenderofdesmoines) wrote2021-10-01 10:59 pm
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Somewhere in Australia, Apparently | Saturday Morning
So, yesterday had been kind of a disaster, and really, Annie was still kicking herself for not seeing that coming. It wasn't her fault, exactly -- she'd moved past that line of thought -- but she absolutely had gotten caught up in the idea of planning and throwing this birthday party without really considering what Diego (and Five, but Diego was her bigger concern right now) actually would want.
Which was why they were now waking up to 600 acres of privacy. Annie had called in every favor she had, thrown her name around way more than she liked to do, and spent more money than she wanted to think about in the wake of the cakes hitting the ground. And while her assistant had promised her that what she'd secured for them (even on such late notice) was awesome, and they'd obviously had to trek up here last night before collapsing into bed, Annie was still kind of amazed once she woke up enough to look out the windows.
"Wow," she breathed as she sat up to look at the view, trying not to wake Diego yet -- they needed to talk about yesterday, still, but she also wasn't gonna deny the guy his sleep. Not after last night.
And the view would be here. Along with what looked like miles and miles and miles of quiet.
[for the dude and NFB for distance]
Which was why they were now waking up to 600 acres of privacy. Annie had called in every favor she had, thrown her name around way more than she liked to do, and spent more money than she wanted to think about in the wake of the cakes hitting the ground. And while her assistant had promised her that what she'd secured for them (even on such late notice) was awesome, and they'd obviously had to trek up here last night before collapsing into bed, Annie was still kind of amazed once she woke up enough to look out the windows.
"Wow," she breathed as she sat up to look at the view, trying not to wake Diego yet -- they needed to talk about yesterday, still, but she also wasn't gonna deny the guy his sleep. Not after last night.
And the view would be here. Along with what looked like miles and miles and miles of quiet.
[for the dude and NFB for distance]
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"I mean, you'd better be," Annie told him lightly, pulling back just a teeny bit and setting her coffee aside so she could snuggle up closer. "There's ATVs down below, too. And I think ziplining, if you want to be adventurous."
So he'd have some cool shit he could tell Steve about when they were back.
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She was half-teasing, considering she was doing her best to wrap herself up in him at the moment, but she also meant it; she could go off on an ATV by herself for an hour or two if he needed some private brooding time. This was all about whatever Diego needed.
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Twist her arm more.
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"I can take some dumb snake," she replied as she tilted her head to press a soft kiss to his neck. (She was, of course, completely wrong about that.) "I also have kind of a present for you. Like, not a real birthday present, but I got something this morning that I know you want to see."
She had kind of thoroughly covered 'real' birthday presents, anyway.
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Worth a shot?
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Which meant he was going to love it, probably.
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Not watching it at all was clearly not an option.
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And the water would cover up the sound enough that Annie wouldn't have to pitch herself off the balcony out of embarrassment.
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Both for drawing the bath, and for not making him wait to watch this travesty.
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"Just remember I'm but an innocent, singing bystander," Annie told him when she returned, passing over the phone with the video already cued up on the screen. "I didn't direct this thing."
And now to go turn on that tap before she could hear her own voice too clearly.
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There was no muffling the laughter once the CGI Translucents came in though.
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Annie could make an educated guess about what was making him laugh, yes. (He'd already seen her wig, after all.)
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Like, Annie kind of hated how she'd been costumed, but she thought her performance was okay, at least. And they hadn't autotuned her all that much, which she appreciated.
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There had maybe been an attempt at more complex choreography earlier in the shoot.
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