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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 2015-10-17 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."
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[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.