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Lucy Locke ([personal profile] mightbeconcussed) wrote in [community profile] itinere2015-09-27 02:14 pm

Closed | I just want to cuddle and watch movies

who: Noah, Lucy and Jill
what: promised movie night
when: Sept 27
warnings: lots of kissing?



The apartment is ship-shape without anything embarrassing out, but then that's unsurprising because Lucy really is a clean freak. The living room is terribly pink and Lucy has turned the AC down low enough that she can have a fire in the fireplace. The kitchen doesn't look like anyone has been working in it, but it smells fantastic and that smell has infiltrated the whole house.

Lucy had promised Noah dinner and movies with her and Jill during that horrible nightmare of his she'd been trapped in. Tonight, she's making good on that promise. She's collected several movies that she considers classics and bought all the standard movie treats like Twizzlers, popcorn and m&ms. She's also made dinner as promised: fried chicken, sweet potato fries and a hummingbird cake. There's also a large quantity of Sangria. There's a pitcher waiting on the coffee table and Lucy might have been testing it earlier. She answers the door, glass in hand. Her hair is pulled up in a ponytail and she only slipped the heels on when she heard the doorbell ring. She won't keep them on for long.

[personal profile] sempreadagio 2015-09-27 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
It's good that Lucy has done the cooking since Jill knows little more than ramen, things that come in a can and frozen dinners. She did help just a bit when Lucy told her exactly what to do. But compared to what Lucy did, Jill did very little and that's for the best. She did help clean though. Growing up in filth will make you lean toward the wanting to live in extreme, almost OCD, cleanliness and order.

Jill had shared in Noah's dream as well. She feels bad being glad that no one had been stuck in her dreams, or nightmares as they were (are), but she is. She hadn't thought to do anything in Noah's dram but marvel at the death scene played out in front of her. She let herself get lost in it too. She found it beautiful. She should have thought to ask Noah on a date. But she didn't, so she's glad Lucy did.

When Lucy answers the door, Jill comes out of her room, standing somewhere behind her best friend in the background. It's almost a relief to see Noah there, whole and complete and alive. She barely smiles and waggles her fingers at him.
deathbysk8board: (into the light)

[personal profile] deathbysk8board 2015-09-30 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi."

Noah stands there for a moment, just kind of staring at them.

This is a date isn't it? A date. It's been a really long time since he's been on a date and even then, the ones he'd gone on before he died were with Whelk being the leader, so ... yeah.

Anyway. They've both seen him dying and that makes him feel a little awkward, though he's not dead now. He has flowers and he holds them out to whoever would like them, Jill or Lucy and offers a smile. Hi.

[personal profile] sempreadagio 2015-10-06 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
When Lucy pauses by her as she passes by on her way to the kitchen, Jill leans in to take a deep breath of the flowers. They smell and look great and it was a nice thought from Noah to have brought them. She and Lucy are girly girls and can be kind of old fashioned in the things they hope for from boys when they come by. Flowers is one of those things that just makes the both of them giddy. So good job Noah.

She walks over to close the apartment door and take Noah's hand to lead him further into the living room. Their apartment is bright and colorful and the living room is especially so. The large couch has an undercarriage that can be pulled out and lifted to essentially make it into a big half bed. The coffee table has been shifted out so that can happen and there are lots of pillows and throw blankets strewn about on the couch. All the better for comfortable snuggling.

"So how are you?" She asks as she leads him to the living room. She wants to make sure he's okay after the whole nightmare experience. He might think Jill had gotten a little dark and strange during it. But she thinks she'll be able to tell if he thinks she's weird by whether or not he pulls his hand out of hers or not. "Everything... better? No more guest spots in your dreams?"
deathbysk8board: (Oh)

[personal profile] deathbysk8board 2015-10-06 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
No, Noah doesn't think Jill's weird. Or Lucy. Maybe painting a living room all pink? That might be a little weird, but otherwise, no, not weird. Really, if anyone's weird, it's Noah, who forced them to see him dead (even if he didn't have any control of it). How is that not weird?

So, he keeps his hand in Jill's, tastes Lucy's kiss on his mouth and looks around. He's a little smiley and a little flushed.

"I'm good? I mean." He offers them both a crooked smile. "I'm alive so that's something, right?" Because that could be worse, couldn't it? They both saw that.

"Your place is really nice." Pink, but nice. Ronan would have a field day mocking this place, so Noah's glad he's not here.

[personal profile] sempreadagio 2015-10-17 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Jill had dealt with it in less healthy ways that shall remain unnamed. Jill isn't quite so well adjusted as most people. As it is, she's glad that Noah is here and alive and well and good. She squeezes his hand in hers to let him know that yes, this is a good thing that he's alive. That's more than just something. That's the best thing.

"It's good cause it's hard to kiss a ghost and I'm pretty sure kissing is going to be a thing tonight." Lucy likes kissing a lot. Jill likes it too but she's less forward about it than Lucy is.

At the couch, she lets go of Noah's hand and grabs one of the mint juleps from the coffee table as she crawls onto the oversized cushions. "It's also a lot of us thinking it and this place just making it happen." Because this is pretty much a 'if you dream it they will come' scenario. "I'm pretty sure Teleios is like everyone's fairy godmother or something. Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo."
deathbysk8board: (smile)

[personal profile] deathbysk8board 2015-10-17 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Anyplace that Noah would even try to dream up is already here, so maybe that's why he hasn't thought it would be so interesting. Maybe he could think up his car, but then it didn't run. And where would he go?

Anyway.

Kissing. That's where Noah's brain stops for the moment. A thing of Kissing.

He swallows a little dryly as he sits, scooting back and back and back until he hits something where he can lean back. "I'm good with that if you guys are," he offers with a smile.