It's the dupe that stirred first, more aware than Jamie Prime for having just been created. Bleary blue eyes fluttered open, identical in every way to the man asleep, still, beside him; his gaze eventually settled on Layla, and he found her so singularly captivating that their unexpected surroundings didn't register, nor the change in climate (though to be fair, the dupe had never been on the island, anyway). A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, equal parts sleepy and delighted, seemingly by the sight of her alone, and after a moment, he reached out to brush her hair away from her face.
"Hello, beautiful," he murmured, then leaned in for a kiss.
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Date: 2011-04-26 04:47 am (UTC)"Hello, beautiful," he murmured, then leaned in for a kiss.