The Road to 25 Unicorn Street, Saturday Evening

[on_her_korhal]

Well, the night had been a complete and total wash-up, but at least Kerrigan's brain was rolling with alcohol right now.

Which either made thinking about things easier or harder. "I think I'm falling into a habit of running away from parties."

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[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

Kerrigan let go of a half-amused snort at that one. "It's horrible," she said, "Took me six months to get through."

[1petrelli1.livejournal.com]

"Technical delay or censorship from above?" Nathan asked. "Or both?"

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"Technical delay." She smirked at him sideways. "Got dumped here by alien technology. Took a while to get back."

[1petrelli1.livejournal.com]

"Oh, well," Nathan said, as though he dealt with that kind of problem all the time. "Alien technology. What are you gonna do?"

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"Shoot them, mostly." The smirk got bigger.

[1petrelli1.livejournal.com]

Nathan chuckled. "Shame we can't use that method for all of our problems."

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"Be a soldier for long enough, you'll find a way."

[1petrelli1.livejournal.com]

"I think I'll stick to hopefully managing the conflicts when they come," Nathan said. He looked up because his mun was starting to pass out. "Is this the place?"

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"Yep." She glanced up, too. "Thanks for the escape. Guess that means I owe you another bottle."

[1petrelli1.livejournal.com]

"Anytime," Nathan said. "I've been to enough parties to know when it's better to escape them. Night, lieutenant."

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"Night, Petrelli," Kerrigan said, with a grateful if wry expression.

Now she just had to remember the code to the door...