http://saveyoulater.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] saveyoulater.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-01-21 08:15 am

Android's Dungeon, Wednesday, 1/21

There were many things Sarah would say she did not miss about L.A. The traffic. Her Wienerlicious uniform. People trying to kill her even more often than the CIA norm.

But she had to admit, it had been nice to have a whole winter without thinking about snowstorms or power outages. The weather on Fandom this week almost made a girl want to go back west.

She kept her coat on as she opened the store, putting a few battery-powered lanterns out for light. For heat, she was contemplating if it was in the budget to start a fire with back issues.

[OOC: Open. I defy OCD!]

[identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
The snow didn't bother Loki too much but, when the power went out in the apartment building this morning, the cold got a little bothersome. It wasn't supposed to be cold inside the apartment. He wasn't supposed to see his breath inside.

So, after beating on the thermostat for a minute, Loki tromped out into the snow and into the first familiar business.

"What in the fuck happened to the power?" Loki asked, shaking the snow out of his hair.

[identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Loki pulled up short and almost looked embarrassed. He'd wondered where that one had gone.

"Nice and direct this morning," Loki said, brushing the snow off his coat. "No, that was meant for Daisy. I thought she was brushing me off. But her message wasn't meant for me and that day was just fucked up in general."

[identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"You wanna break your lease?" Loki asked, sounding confused and looking it too. "Because...of that message that wasn't supposed to go to you?"

[identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, that's to the point," he said and snickered, hiding it behind his hand. "Wonder who that was supposed to go to. Hopefully, not me. I bet it's really fucking cold there right now."

[identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"That makes absolutely no fucking sense but it's cute!" Loki enthused with another chuckle. "That's like what you'd hear teenagers say over those old timey ham radio things so their parents couldn't tell they were planning on meeting each other later under the bleachers."

[identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"You thought I did that?"

Loki stared but realized that, yeah, he might have done that. Maybe.

"That's fucking rhetorical, don't answer that. Let's go through the reasons why I would never fucking do that. One, that sounds like a student. I don't tend to talk to the little children unless they come around and if they did, I wouldn't discuss your...you with them. Two, why would I put a student up to something when I'm fine with just doing it myself? I could do it much fucking better."

Pause. Breath.

"And three." Three. "Three, I'm not going to tell anyone about that. I haven't even written in my fucking diary. I haven't mentioned it to any fucking one."

[identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"I never asked you to trust me," Loki pointed out. "But come on, have the common sense to know that I'd do my own bullshitting and bad jokes. I wouldn't put a kid up to it."

And, he decided to give her a little something just because. "Also, you're not the only one with secrets. With people that are keeping secrets. So I know how it fucking goes."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
He'd never been in this store, but he figured he'd best get to everyone. As such, he made his way right to the counter, his bag of moddable soup and hot drink swinging just a little.

"Here from the Cafe Fina," he told her with a lift of the bag, "delivery soup and hot chocolate, free of charge considering the weather."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded.

"Considering the weather and all. And you're very welcome. I hope what I brought has something you'd like."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Anything in this bag, (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/3556170.html)" he said. They were all helpfully labeled.

"Though if you're really wanting something specific, I can head back and get that. After all, I have to go back and get fresh, warm soup every hour or so anyway."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
He bowed his head a little.

"Yes, well, no one likes to be cold. And it's one of my few helpful skills," he provided as he found one of the hot chocolates.

A bowl of butternut squash was put next to it.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Not really looking for a compliment so much as generally low of self confidence.

"Thank you," though he could be polite.

He held out a hand.

"Liir. A pleasure to meet you, miss."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
He shook his head.

"It's not that cold," he said. "And at least the wind isn't too terribly bad. Bad enough, but there's worse, especially once you get higher up."