ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-05-30 08:51 pm
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The park, way late Saturday night

"I could swear it's over here..."

Two lost souls, searching for coffee. Two drunk souls, searching for the Perk.

Yeah, this'll end well.

[ooc: for [livejournal.com profile] youcantfollowme, but open if one is out that late in the park, after dark, with some snark.]
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[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"If you swear, it must be and yet, I find it is not where you think it is," Griff replied extraordinarily loudly as he stumbled after her. He really thought he was speaking in a normal tone. "Why are we walking again? We should jump!"

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Dinah hopped like a bunny. Hop hop hop! "Maybe they moved it!"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Griff doubled over with laughter, leaning against a park bench. "Not like that. Jump!"

And then he disappeared, the big blue spidery explosion of air he left behind knocked the bench over. Nice jumpscar there, Griff.

But now he was standing on top of another bench, laughing hysterically.

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Holy crap!" Dinah blurted, lurching away from the explosion, then spinning around when Griffin started laughing from the other direction. "How did you, how? How'd you--" She pointed to where he'd been, then at him, then giggled semi-hysterically. "Do it again!"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah?" Griff grinned and jumped off the bench, disappearing in mid-air and reappearing to land right next to her. The jumpscar was much smaller as practice offered better control over his jumps while intoxicated. "Like that?"

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Eeeeeee!" Dinah leaned forward to poke him with her finger, swaying unsteadily with shock and alcohol. "That. Was. So. Cool!"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"It's fun!" He enthused, falling backwards a little from the poke. Not because it was too hard, but because he was drunk and unstable on his feet. "You should try!"

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"So I just, I just jump?" Dinah gave another bunny-hop, then crouched down, ready to leap into the air. "Think happy thoughts?"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"No happy thoughts, just, where you wanna go," he told her. "Like, I wanna be by that pond thing."

And then he was way over by the pond. "See?!"

Were he not drunk, he'd remember that there was a bit about being born able.

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
Were Dinah not drunk, she might ask.

"Ohhh. Ohhhhhhh!" She nodded hard, and waved to him, then closed her eyes, held her breath, and thought about being by Griff.

Noooothing.

Okay, she wanted to be on the beach.

Still nooooothing.

Right, by the bench!

No. But the bench did start dragging itself over to her, since Dinah's control on her TK was never as great as its strength.

"Oops!"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Griff laughed and jumped back over by her. "Maybe you have to practice," he told her.

A pause and dull remembrance of purpose. "Weren't we getting something?"

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmmmmm." Dinah jumped when he did that again, then stared at him hard, sure it would come to her. "Hmmm. Um. Home? Naaah. Beach? We went there." She frowned and stared upward, starting to spin a little. Ooo, dizzy. "Um." She came back to start and gave Griff a helpless look. "I don't knoooow."

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps watching her intently would help. No, that wasn't working. Maybe scratching his head thoughtfully. Or patting his head and rubbing his belly--that just led to more unfortunate giggling and him falling down on the ground. "It had to be pizza," he decided finally.

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Dinah giggled back at him, and pointed at him. "You're funny," she decided, almost falling over him before she managed to sit on the ground. "OOo. Pizza! Oh, I'm starving, nom! With mushrooms!" She paused, looking around. "I think it's that way?" Then she poked at his stomach, giggling. "Hey. Hey. Can you take me along? If we jump to pizzzza?"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
"YES! I can completely take you along," Griff shouted like he'd forgotten that was a possibility and then he giggled belatedly at the poke to the stomach.

"We can go to pizza!" Because pizza was a place. Sigh.

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Woohooo!" Dinah did a little sitting dance, then gave him an expectant look. "Ready when you are, Griff. Gruff. Griff." Heeee. "Pizza beware! We're coming for you!"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-05-31 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Hold on tight and prepared for extra cheese!" Griff stepped closer and wrapped a quick arm around her waist (really, what was it with him and hanging about with super tall girls in this town?) to jump them both away from the park.

Luckily, when he thought of pizza, Griff thought of a common room. Hopefully no one would notice the sudden appearance of two giggly drunks.
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