ext_175933 ([identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-01-05 07:26 am

Aereopagitica: Friday [10:30-12:30] 1-5-07

Lana opened the store on time somehow after having spent the better part of the last three nights awake. She tried to keep moving around in an effort to keep herself awake, but she certainly wasn't at her best today.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
Jack trotted into the store and brandished a long cardboard tube (http://artfiles.art.com/images/-/Stasys-Eidiejus/Space-scenario-Poster-C12040212.jpeg) in front of him like a sword. The image was kind of spoiled by the huge pink and gold bow stuck on the side of it. "Oh, lovely and gracious Lana, I come bearing a gift. A late gift, for which I apologise."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup, it's been too long." He studied her carefully, surprised that she'd jumped. "Are you okay?" he asked as he set the tube down on the desk.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm okay," he said with a small smile. "Also tired. It's been a bit like that."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
"What? No, I just had an interesting trip away." He frowned at her in concern and touched her hand. "Someone's hurt?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Jack didn't know either of those people, but he could tell Lana was upset. "I'm sorry, Lana. That's really crappy. Anything I can do?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay." He smiled back at her. "Interesting, yeah. One way of putting it. But I'm back, and it's over, so I'm not going to worry about it." He nudged the tube. "Open your present?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't apologise, your head is gorgeous, as always." He tugged on her hair and grinned. "It's so you don't forget to keep looking out. Doesn't matter where you are, there's a whole wide universe out there, waiting for you to be whoever you want to be."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I will," he promised, as he opened the first. "Oh this is brilliant!" He laughed as he turned it on and set it on the desk. "Can we turn the lights off or is that against the rules?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Go for it," he told her as he opened the other package. Grinning wickedly, he held them up. "These are perfectly innocent, right?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Looking just as innocent, he smiled back. "Why, nothing. Totally innocent, I can tell." He twirled them between his fingers. "These are great, Lana, seriously."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
The ball was strobing in time to the music, and Jack poked it gently, setting it to roll on the counter. "It likes the music."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm thinking roll it down the hall in the middle of the night." He grinned. "Set up some speakers, then sit back and watch."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, you definitely have to be there. I'm not taking the blame for this one on my own."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
He laughed and shook a finger at her. "Oh, you're evil. Using my reputation against me." He tsked at her. "You'll have them convinced I dragged you there against your will, too, won't you?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"As long as you sneak me a cake with a file in it after I get arrested, I promise not to try and convince them differently."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-01-06 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"What man could ask more." He poked the ball again, watching it flash and strobe. "A cake with a file in it and a visit from a beautiful girl. Almost makes it worth going to jail."