MST 3000, Friday Night

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Galaxy Quest

"Ready for the movie, Leda?" Karla asked, smiling. "It has ships that fly through the stars." Karla wasn't going to get over that for a while probably.

[For she with pointy ears. Actually, how many people in Fandom can claim that? Hmmm...Anyway, theater is open for your viewing pleasure. Not-dirty.]

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[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Absolutely." Leda grinned, linking her arm with Karla's. "Do you want popcorn?"

[glacial_queen]

"Of course!" Karla said, grinning. Eating dinner (and the endorphins released by Leda, the capsaicins, or both), had put her into a much better frame of mind. "And we should both get something small for the other person to try to steal."

Stealing Eric's Junior Mints had been the highlight of their date, Leda thought.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Hmm," Leda mused. "Something small for you to steal. How about gummi bears?"

[glacial_queen]

"Have no idea what they are," Karla said impishly. "Sounds perfect. Soda too?"

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Sounds like a plan." Leda agreed. "Two teenage girls sugared up in a movie theater. I see no way this could result in hijinks."

[glacial_queen]

"What could possibly go wrong?" Karla agreed merrily, linking her arm with Leda's. "Especially since we're so quiet and demure regularly."

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda giggled, and kissed Karla's cheek. "Exactly." Snacks bought, it was time to head into the theater. "Here try a gummi bear."

[glacial_queen]

Karla flushed, grinning. "Sure." She fished one out of the bag, squeezing it between her fingers. "This feels..." she searched for the right word.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Gummi?"

[glacial_queen]

"Yeah, I think." She squished it a few more times then popped it into her mouth. "And chewy," she said, looking rather bemused.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda giggled. "Yes. You like 'em?"

[glacial_queen]

"I like this red one," Karla corrected. "What's the flavor supposed to be anyway?"

Because it sure in Hell wasn't anything found in nature.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Either cherry, raspberry or strawberry. Or even a combination."

[glacial_queen]

"That's...very odd. But tasty." She snagged another one. "Okay...this one's clear. What's that?"

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Clear. Hmm, that was a new one to her. She found another one and popped it into her mouth. Uhmm...sour apple?"

[glacial_queen]

Karla bit down and made a face. "Don't like that one as much," she said as they entered the theater. "Where do you like to sit?"

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

She was tempted to say the back but she kind of actually wanted to pay attention to the movie. At least a little.

"Uh, how about the middle."

[glacial_queen]

"That seems to be the most popular location," Karla said. "It's where I sat last time, too."

The theater darknened and the curtains pulled back from the screen. "Previews!" Karla squealed. "They're almost as much fun as the movie!"

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda had never seen previews before. "This is gonna be a first for me."

[glacial_queen]

"What?" Karla looked over at Leda with an expression of teasing surprise. "I'm finally the one with more experience? I'm...a little shocked actually."

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"We had movies in Bordertown but they're always so old that there's no previews on them."

[glacial_queen]

Karla laughed. "I shall just sit here and bask in my superior knowledge of previews," Karla said, leaning back in her chair. She was also trying to steal another gummi bear without Leda noticing.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda was busy liking the previews and stealing a junior mint from Karla to notice.

[glacial_queen]

Which was exactly how things ought to be.

Karla settled back into her chair, rotating her thumb either up or down depending on how good the preview was. One, about some boy wizard and his friends had her doubled over in laughter at their depiction of 'magic.'

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Wands? Seriously? And what the hell is that little gnarled thing with the pointy ears supposed to be?"