Caritas, Wednesday Evening

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

Jarod whistled as he opened the bar, to the point where the zombies were elbowing each other in a knowing fashion and Tino kept hoping for some good gossip, which he wouldn't get. When it was quiet, Jarod once again worked on his laptop, closing it when he sensed anyone coming close enough to read the screen.

A sign was posted on the door:

WELCOME TO FANDOM, NEW STUDENTS AND TEACHERS!

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Re: The Bar

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

"How were your holidays?"

Re: The Bar

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

"Good," Lana replied with a smile. "And yours?"

Re: The Bar

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

"Also good. Kansas is suprisingly nice in the winter. Oh, and I ran into Lana. She says hello."

Re: The Bar

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

"That is still just...surprisingly weird," Lana admitted. "But I'm glad you had a good time."

Re: The Bar

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

Clark grinned. "It is. Of all the things for her to focus on when I told her about you, was that you were a brunette."

Re: The Bar

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana blinked. "Okay... I just have more weirdness issues around another me out there."

Re: The Bar

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

"And yet I'm strangly at peace with there being another me." Clark said, genuinely surprised by that.

Re: The Bar

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

"Really?" Lana asked, then shrugged. "I guess we all have different things that weird us out."

Re: The Bar

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

"Apparently. I didn't miss any invasions while I was gone did I?"

Re: The Bar

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

"Not that I heard," Lana said. "I just got back late Monday night."