Alison Hendrix (
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la cucaracha! la cucaracha! [closed]
WHO: Clone Club + "friends"
WHERE: Mexico!
WHEN: Feb 17 onwards
WHAT: Clone Club's first family vacation across the border! They're probably all going to fight over the bathroom, tbh
WARNINGS: N/A
WHERE: Mexico!
WHEN: Feb 17 onwards
WHAT: Clone Club's first family vacation across the border! They're probably all going to fight over the bathroom, tbh
WARNINGS: N/A
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Yeah? All of us?
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I am pretty amazing.
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[Cosima drapes one arm over her shoulder, still getting into her personal space. Sorry, Chloe, you have been stuck with the huggiest of the clones.]
So, you want dessert? Pretty sure Alison's hiding ice cream somewhere.
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Dessert...[She smirks.] I know I want something but we can't have it in here.
[Hint hint.]
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Yeah, okay. I'll meet you out by the pool in ten?
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Yeah. I'll see you out there.
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Chocolate or strawberry?
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[She opened one eye at the question, then grinned.]
Strawberry.
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[Cosima hands over the bowl of ice cream before flopping into the chair next to Chloe. She's already looking more relaxed than she did inside.]
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[She sat up as she took the bowl, stretching a bit before settling back into the chair.]
So. Mexico huh?
[This was still pretty weird.]
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Mexico. You ever been before?
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[This wasn't how she'd wanted to travel.]
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Little do-nothing town called Arcadia Bay.
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[Cosima leans back in the chair, setting aside her now finished ice cream. She holds out a hand toward Chloe expectantly.]
You like it there?
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Nope. Spent the last couple years trying to get away.
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Yeah? That bad?
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What made you feel trapped there?
[Cosima had always felt free in her own home, had never wanted to get away from Berkeley, though opportunities she couldn't pass up had sent her elsewhere.]
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I don't...I mean, there wasn't any way for me to get free of it. After dad died, money got...hard. And then mom married fuckin' David and he started treating me like a little soldier and..
[She stops, and after a second she smiles, mostly to herself.]
Then I met Rachel, and she felt trapped too. And we were gonna just...run away. To California or wherever. Away.
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Who's Rachel?
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Rachel is my...I loved her. [It's a quiet admittance, but completely honest. Even the anger of things she had learned about Rachel couldn't make that fade.]
We were gonna have a future and shit, go out and...I don't know. Live. See the world.
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[Cosima pauses after asking the question, wondering if that was the right thing to say. Maybe it was too personal.]
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