http://bluth-illusions.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-01-13 02:56 pm
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The Perk, Saturday afternoon

After being chased around all morning by a son he was trying to escape, GOB was hiding in one of the three places he figured he wouldn't be found: a coffeeshop. They didn't sell anything alcoholic, after all. When he got his coffee, he pulled out a very nice flask and fixed that.

And that's when Steve Holt walked in. "Dad! You knew I'd want to get some exercise before having breakfast!" He was fairly deluded sometimes.

[OOC: Open for all of your Perky or Bluth-talking-to needs.]
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[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2007-01-13 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course, Steve Holt!" GOB said. "Order whatever you want, it's on me."

As Steve did that, GOB thought about his options. He could run away while Steve's back was turned, or he could stay here and be a father.

Steve brought his coffee and a bagel over to where GOB was still sitting. GOB was growing up. And he had a pain in his side from all of that running earlier, which would have made it tough to run away this time. But still. He was here.

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2007-01-13 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks, Dad," Steve said, taking a seat. "I also like the tour of the town you just gave me. It's pretty nice. No banana stands, though."

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2007-01-13 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Your Uncle Michael doesn't won't let me have a franchise again," GOB said, rolling his eyes. "Apparently it doesn't compute in his robot brain that he could give his brother another way to make some money on the side. Or maybe he's too chicken."

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2007-01-13 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's too bad. If we had a banana stand here, I could just transfer to this branch. That would save me from having to get another job," Steve said.

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2007-01-13 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wait. I can open up a frozen banana stand in my club! GOB Bluth..." GOB paused as another idea crossed his mind and Son Present: The Caritas Banana Shack!"

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2007-01-13 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Steve smiled. "You're the best, Dad!" No, he wasn't.

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2007-01-13 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"I really am." He really wasn't. "I'm going to go step outside and give Tino a phone call, tell him to build a shack at the bar for tonight. I'll be right back, okay?"

[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com 2007-01-13 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay," Steve said, drinking his coffee. Then he remembered something. He turned around to yell, "Wait! You left your phone on the table!" but GOB wasn't standing outside anymore. "He probably just wanted to tell this Tino guy in person."

Sometime in the evening...

[identity profile] cantjossme.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
Out of nowhere Mel appeared out of then air and crashed into a coffee table.

She shook her head and looked around the room with a confused expression.

"What the-?"

Without any time to spare, Mel was running out the door and back towards Caritas (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/1340784.html?thread=60516464#t60516464)

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