First Floor Lobby, Sunday night - Post -everything, with pizza

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie had pizza.

Evie had a big warm sweater and socks and a throw and slippers and a huge Cherry Coke and pizza Jack bought her, after the clinic, and a couch in the lobby.

Evie was pretty happy with life as it stood right then.

[ooc: for time_agent but open to anyone else who needs some post-fight recovery]

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"You have to share that, you know," Jack told her as he snagged a piece and settled next to her. "It's the rules."

[fates_jaye]

After getting back to Fandom and walking through town, Jaye arrives at the dorms with a bag over her shoulder and asking, "What the hell, people?"

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie grinned at him as best she could without opening her mouth, and shook her head, hard, eyes gleaming. "Mrphn."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack grinned at her. "You've never seen pizza before?" he asked ingeniously. "Flat stuff with cheese and meat and sauce."

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie swallowed, and waved to Jaye. "Trolls. Kidnapping! Fights! Pizza?" She held some out to Jaye.

[fates_jaye]

"It looks like one of our sports teams won a championship out there," she says. "And you need to return your messages!"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Oh, very nice," he teased, starting to relax completely. "I brave the wilds of town, buy you pizza, and all I get is mrphn?"

[fates_jaye]

"I can never leave Fandom again," Jaye decides, picking up a slice of pizza, because hey, free food.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"I'm not sure trolls count as a sport, but if they do, we won." Jack waved a hand in the air. "Decisively. And I was kidnapped all weekend. No phone privileges."

[fates_jaye]

She sticks one hand on her hip and says, "You should have bitched them out. Or told them they should have called me."

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

"We were held captive in a mansion! And not fed! And they wanted our pretty boys!" Evie bounced a little, stuffing another bite of pizza in her face. "And you missed the escape, and people got hurt--" She looked sad. "And I got hit on the head!"

[proudsidekick.livejournal.com]

Layla had handwavey stitches in her forehead and clothes covered with troll dust and blood that was probably hers and a bit of a frantic look on her face. But then she saw Evie in the lobby, and suddenly, all of that didn't seem so important. "Evie! You're alive!"

[fates_jaye]

She blinks. "They wanted our... pretty boys?" she asks. "They can't have our pretty boys."

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

"Town is deserted," Evie said, swallowing. "Everyone is in the clinic or here. But you were *very* brave. Do you want some Cherry Coke?" She paused, then said, "But not mine."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack laughed. "Didn't think of that, sorry. You shouldn't have gone away when we needed you for troll banishing!"

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

"Layla!" Evie bounded to her feet, staggered, then waved excitedly, "We have pizza! And we're safe and it's warm and oh, are you okay? Sit down! You have blood all over you!"

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

Seely staggered into the lobby and carefully sat down on the nearest couch. "Ow."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"I could have tripped over something," he pointed out. "There's lots of rubble, and it's dark. And no, no caffeine for me."

[fates_jaye]

"Well, excuse me, no one told me I was supposed to be around!" she says. "So are you all traumatized now?"

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

"Rather a lot of people agreed with you," Evie said, nodding vigorously. "I wish you'd been here! Except not to get hurt. Sam got hurt. Girl Sam, not Boy Sam. I think he got kissed by a troll. It's all very confusing." She shook her head, and yeah, she's had a little too much caffiene on an almost-empty stomach.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"It's okay. I don't think they scheduled it in advance." Jack leaned back and tried to look traumatised. "Yup, incredibly. Don't know if I'll ever recover."

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

"Oh, Seely." Evie looked very very concerned. "You look terrible. Do you want something to drink? Or pizza? Or a pillow? Did you get hurt rescuing us?"

[fates_jaye]

She'll call Pretty Sam later. It's late anyway. "Um. Kissed by a troll?"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack smiled at Layla and lifted a hand in greeting, then pointed at the pizza. "Eat, it'll make you feel better."

[fates_jaye]

She pats him on the head. "Any way I can help?" she asks, with the usual implied in a way that won't get you in trouble with your thingies.