on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: sees you coming)
on_her_korhal ([personal profile] on_her_korhal) wrote2008-03-21 01:09 pm

25 Unicorn Street, Friday Evening

So.

She had some food in the fridge. And drinks. Non-alcoholic drinks.

So.

She had a couch. And a record player. And--

A birthday party, apparently. Maybe. She wasn't sure.

[ open for some particular people, but hell, anyone who has any reason to be there ]

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"London was mostly cold and wet," Kerrigan returned, "Lot of back alleys. Kind of reminded me of what Korhal must've been like."

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is it not like that now?" Lee wondered.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"They bombed it to the ground, so I'm figuring not," she said, dryly.

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sorry," Lee said sheepishly. "Didn't know. Caprica's a lot like Africa except there's more...people, I guess. Buildings and schools. It's not spread out."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Africa doesn't read like it's got a lot of cities to begin with," Kerrigan replied, sipping her drink thoughtfully.

In as much as one could look thoughtful while drinking something neon blue. "Caprica sounds more like Tarsonis."

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah?" Lee took a sip of his own drink. "Have you ever been to Tarsonis?"

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
She hesitated. "...During Christmas break." Or whatever the hell that holiday was called.

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not a good break?" Lee asked, noticing the hesitation.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"I--" Kerrigan shot him a look. "Don't drink too much of that. You'll get a sugar rush and then who has to scrape you off the ceiling?"

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't get sugar rushes," he said, glancing at her. "Nice avoidance tactic."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Shut up." She pushed away from the counter. "That stuff's pretty much liquid sugar."

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"You avoided the question," he said. "I just wanted to point that out to you."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Consider it pointed out," she muttered, annoyed. "What of it?"

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why are you avoiding the question?" Lee wondered.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Because it's none of your business." Her eyes narrowed. "What are you, a detective now?"

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," he snapped. "I was just curious because, hey, I happen to actually like you and if it upset you, I might be a little concerned. Sorry."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're seventeen, Lee." Something in her mind grew resigned-- goddamn concern again-- "You wouldn't understand, and I really hope you'll never have to."

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"So tell me it was a bad break," Lee said mildly. "People avoid the question and I start asking questions."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"It was a bad break," she said, rolling her eyes skywards. "Happy?"

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're so kind," he said and smiled at her, almost teasing. "Want me to hug you now?"

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Let's not go crazy, now," she said, with a faint smirk. "To the living room with your dumb ass."

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"So many nicknames, so little time," he said but took his drink into the living room as asked.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's not a nickname if it's true!" Kerrigan called after him, gathering up her own drink.

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Can I call you Lieutenant Hard Ass, then?" Lee called back.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"If it makes you happy!"

She pulled the red bottle out of the fridge before slamming the door shut with her foot.