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 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
The sides of her mouth curled up. A little. "Have fun, Roy."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're supposed to have fun too," he pointed out, tilting his head

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"You guys are here. I'm having a ball." Her mouth quirked a little further. "Thanks for taking my call from Mexico."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm just glad it saved you from killing anyone," he murmured, teasing but she knew she was welcome.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"You do have some skills," she allowed; the smile ran a little more genuinely, this time.

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"If I ever have to change jobs and I need a character reference, I'm writing you down," he chuckled.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Probably the most honest one you'll get on this entire island," she smirked.

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're saying anyone else is just pretending to like me?" he concluded.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm saying I've got no vested interest in flattering you."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not even when it gets you coffee and whiskey?" he tried.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"That would just be lying," she countered, smirking. "Do you need some more of the pink stuff?"

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wonder what happens if you mix it with the blue," he said thoughtfully.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"..."

She pulled out the pink bottle again. And then the blue. And offered both. "Be my guest."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"I might end up never wanting to drink anything else," he smirked as he put his glass down and accepted the two bottles, starting to mix them up.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, yeah." She pressed a hand onto her hip, and leaned back. "I'll take the risk."

[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
She was probably right, because no sooner has he sipped from his new sorta darkish blue drink or he made a face. "Wow, disgusting."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2008-03-22 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Coulda told you that..." she grinned, "Did tell you that."