http://decoder-rings.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-04-25 11:18 am

Deck, Saturday Afternoon

It was warm outside. There was no way freaking way Hannibal was going to stay inside when ti was warm and sunny and there was fresh air to be had. He thought of going to the beach but figured the water wouldn't have warmed up over night so the deck it was.

There, at least, he could get out of his shirt (exhibitionism whoo!), get himself a cold drink (no telling what was in it) and enjoy himself. Finals were done, the semester was done and summer was coming.

There was really no better way to spend a Saturday in his opinion.

[deck is ooooooooopen!]

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wouldn't have stayed there with it like this out here, even if you had been there," she said.

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Should I ask what's in there first?" she asked, leaning forward to eye it. What? He'd been known to supply disgusting drinks, before now.

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know a few people who would consider starting on the hard stuff a hangover cure in itself," Angela pointed out. "Maybe you're one of those."

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"I do that from time to time," she said, grinning. "Decided they deserved some sun. Maybe start a tan."

"Still wearing more than you." And not going to complain!

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Any weather is good half naked weather," she decided, taking his hand as she sat. You know, provided she wasn't the half naked one. Or they were indoors, or something.
Edited 2009-04-25 18:42 (UTC)

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't ask you to risk that," she assured him, a little bit smirky. "I'm not that mean."

"... But if I offered to find a space heater, would that change your mind?"

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela shrugged. "Never miss an opportunity," she said easily.

"Speaking of," well, not exactly, "I hear there's this play, and I told a couple of people I'd go be supportive. Can I persuade you to come with? I hear there's swords." In case he needed the extra encouragement.

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"And sword fighting!" she reminded, because she couldn't really deny the other stuff. "And Amber and Dinah pretending to be men, I think. It'll be cultural!" Or something? "And I'll be there."

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course it's incentive," she said, poking her tongue out briefly. "Don't lie and say it isn't."

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aww, but it could be like an actual daaate! You know, those mythical things people sometimes go on?" she teased.

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Months ago," Angela pointed out. "I thought maybe you'd forgotten the concept."

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Soooo, will you come with me?" she asked. "And bear in mind, I might cry if you say no," she added with a little smile. Okay, she might not actually cry, but she'd definitely pout a fair bit.

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-04-25 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"No crying," she promised, grinning at him. "You said yes, after all."