http://on-her-korhal.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2008-08-02 10:28 am

The Perk, Saturday Morning

It had taken Sarah Louise a little while to get out of the weird glowy house, but she had gotten out, and then there was cake!

Well, there still was cake. She just couldn't quite reach it. "Gimme," she called, poking at the glass display, "Gimme!" A pause. "All of it, please."

She heard people were better at giving you things if you said please.

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[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 12:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Diane! Hi!" Wee Dale said into his playskool tape recorder as he marched into the perk. "It's me again! Dale! I'm going to have 'offee! And doooooughnuts. I like doughnuts. And then I have to watch cartoons because it's Saturday and that's the law."

[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Diane's my friend! She listens to everything I say and puts it in a compooter," Dale said with a firm nod and holding up his microphone. "She might have cookies but she's not here."
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[personal profile] doubleohblonde 2008-08-02 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Another girl. What was with all the girls this morning? "'lo," Jamie said through his fringe.

[identity profile] gkar-lastkhari.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 01:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yo," G'Kar a cool wave to the other kid.
doubleohblonde: (wee!Bond is relaxed)

[personal profile] doubleohblonde 2008-08-02 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Jamie nodded back. "Morning."

[identity profile] gkar-lastkhari.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Seen many others around?" he asked. "I haven't yet."

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[personal profile] doubleohblonde 2008-08-02 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Jamie shoved his hands in his pockets for want of something to do with them. "I'm Jamie."

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[identity profile] gkar-lastkhari.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Breakfast! G'Kar wanted some breakfast, but all he could find in that apartment was ... healthly-looking stuff. Eww, gross! Who wanted that junk?

Donuts sounded good. Ooh! Or those those frosting covered, creme-filled things.

Maybe this place had that kind of stuff.

[identity profile] gkar-lastkhari.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)
He looked around and spotted the cookies. "They're not trapped," he replied, "You're just too small to reach them." G'Kar climbed up on a chair and easily, well, just with a bit of stretching, got a handful of cookies out of the case.

"Here," he held them out to her, "have some. I can have one too, right?" He still hadn't had breakfast yet, so he was kind of hungry.

[identity profile] perfectmissyork.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
While there were plenty of Charlotte-sized things in the closets that morning, those things weren't nearly as fun as some of the growed-up things she found there and was currently wearing as she shuffled those...Man...Manol...Manhole Banananik shoes into the coffee shop. Coffee was for growed-ups, she knew, but today, Charlotte had on a long string of pearls, and a pretty scarf over her head, and those neat shoes, and a really cool purse that was about the size of her head, so she was pretending to be a growed-up, and coffee shops were where they went, and maybe they'd give her some hot cocoa with LOTS of whipped cream and she can pretend it was a growed-up coffee.

[identity profile] perfectmissyork.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Charlotte's head bobbled a little as she nodded, holding the bag a little closer, in a way that showed it off better. "Uh-huh," she said. "It's a..." A pause a moment as she struggled to remember exactly what it was on the label. "Pah-rah-da. That's really fancy,and it's what growed-ups have."

[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Dale spotted Charlotte in the coffee shop and waved shyly at her. "Hi, Charlotte," he said almost in a whisper.

[identity profile] perfectmissyork.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Charlotte gave a shy little smile back, waving her hand a little. "Hi, Dale," she said quietly back before she shifted her foot a little to show off one of the oversized shoes she'd been shuffling around in. "Like my new shoes? They're Bananaliks."

They were pink with a little buckle, so they even matched her dress. There were plenty of Charlotte-sized shoes to match it, sure, but those weren't as fun as the big people shoes she found.

[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"They're purty," Dale said fidgeting with his tie before lifting up his own shoe. "Mine are just black. Not made of bananas."

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Lee HAD TO HAD TO HAD TO wandered in early Saturday morning, wanting pastries and some coffee.

He nodded towards the child in the shop already but otherwise, didn't pay much attention.

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Get you cake?" Lee asked, amused despite himself. He looked down at the kid. "For breakfast?"