http://dawn-bearer.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] dawn-bearer.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-03-08 09:19 am
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The Perk, Thursday Noon

The rain made a visit to the park more unpleasant than necessary, so Lucifer went elsewhere for a peaceful atmosphere. The only consession toward this new form was a sharply tailored suit, made for a woman's frame.

She sat quietly, drinking a cup of tea and looking over a newspaper.

[[ooc: Open for your Perkly needs]]

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake was slightly worried that she hadn't been able to change back, but last time it had worn off after a week, so she wasn't too concerned. She did, however, want a mocha, so she braved the rain and went to the Perk.

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake inclined her head back, before grabbing her mocha and finding a seat where she could sit at stare at the rain.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Annette figured if M was secretly going to be spying on her, she would do it at someplace like the perk.

Shaking off the rain, Blair got himself a cup of coffee, looked at the other girls, and found a table near a window. Damn rain. If it didn't quit soon Blair would be floating instead of bouncing.

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake waved hello to totallynot!Annette.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Blair waved back at the pretty girl. Blair must be popular with the pretty girls.

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's an... interesting shirt you're wearing," Jake said because that was about the nicest thing she could think of to say about that.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Blair pouted. Another pretty girl, strange eyes, but pretty girl nonetheless, and she calls him a Miss.

Annette was inwardly snickering.

"Names Blair, and I think I'm a Mr." Blair nodded and bounced in his chair a couple of times.

(Hee!)

[identity profile] roadhousequeen.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
She should look into getting a coffee maker for the apartment, but the Perk was pretty convenient still. Ellen shook off an umbrella before walking inside, ordering a large black coffee from the girl at the counter as she looked around with a vague feeling of deja vu.

[identity profile] roadhousequeen.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Ellen tilted her head slightly - she was pretty sure she'd not met so many women on Fandom that she might have forgotten one already. "That's me," she said slowly. "I think I must be blanking on yours, ...?"

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Krycek hadn't been to the Perk in too long, and they did have the best coffee. He took a chance that certain people would be easier to spot than usual and peeked in the window briefly before stepping inside.

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake looked up when the girl entered. She inclined her head politely, in case it was someone she knew.

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey," Krycek said with a nod in return, going for a mocha since the chocolate seemed to be sort of calming as well as tasty.

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[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Wilson had decided that while he didn't like rain, he did like quad grande lattes, extra hot and the only place he was going to get one made for him was down at the Perk.

So, he bundled up in a raincoat and dashed along the puddles down in to town and to the coffee shop. Placing his order, he shook off the rain as he waited for his beverage and then carried the cup over to a free chair. Settling down, he tugged a damp medical journal out of the pocket of his coat, then hung the coat up on a chair to dry out as he enjoyed his treat.

It vaguely registered that there seemed to be a lot of faces he didn't recognize at the Perk today.

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Hearing his name, Wilson lowered his journal and gave the strange woman a curious glance.

"Um, hello." He offered in return.

[identity profile] roadhousequeen.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Morning," Ellen said with a nod and salute of her cup. She didn't think she'd met this man, but given the weekend of weetinies, she wasn't going to bet on it either.

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good morning." Wilson returned and he paused for a moment, looking at Ellen curiously.

He sort of recognized her, more so than some of the other female faces in the Perk this morning and after a bit more scrutiny he sort of lifted his cup towards her.

"Puppy...named, Sammy?" He asked in a tone that indicated he was well aware of the fact that he might be about to make an ass out of himself.

[identity profile] nun-better.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Chrono was cursing under his cute little feminine voice all the way through the rain under his little frilly umbrella to the Perk. He had half a mind just to tell Rosette to go screw herself, he wasn't going to get coffee in the middle of rainstorm, looking like he was...

...But here he was anyway. Dammit. Once in side, he shook off his umbrella and went to wait in line at the counter to order the drinks he was sent off to go retrieve.

[identity profile] nun-better.livejournal.com 2007-03-08 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Chrono had intended just to wince but, before he knew it, a little girlish 'eep!' slipped out of him. Who in the hell would recognize him right no...

...oh. Chrono looked Lucifer over and hoped he didn't look that obvious. And the blush rushing to his pale cheeks was uncontrolable, and, despite himself, he felt incredibly flustered, and decided that he truly, truly hated this form. Haaaated.

Enough to be a sarcastic little bitch about it. "Oh, you like?" he deadpanned, although the new voice of his was just trying to reach high notes and sweetness. "I'm giving it a try, thinking of writing to the Order to see if they wouldn't mind changing my lesser form..."

Oh, the hate in those big red eyes was so potent!

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