http://ihavenocodename.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-11-07 11:58 am

Wellspring Arms, Saturday

With holidays and vacationing and, like, everything getting in the way of her normal work, Jean really hoped that Mr. Dayspring wouldn't be upset with her for missing a few times.

But she was totally there now, looking up recipes for sweet potatoes that didn't involve marshmallows.

[[Runnin' OCD freeeee]]

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-07 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Jean," Nathan greeted. His stalk downstairs was without the usual entourage.

Possibly because Jan was finally sleeping. This did not happen often.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-07 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"How's business been, Jean?" Nathan had a hunch the answer would be 'quiet'.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-07 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course," he said, wandering up to one of the gun cases. "What classes?" No reason.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-07 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
His eyebrows raised. "Sounds like a big deal."

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
His mouth cracked into a slight smile. "I didn't say it was a bad idea," he noted. "It's good to see you investing in the community."

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, if only more people worried about that - might crank up the good deed ratio around here. "I know," he agreed. "Are you ready for today's training?"

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
"It's not as exciting as cooking," he said, dryly, but in good nature.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"That's not stereotypical at all." He turned towards the hallway. "Are you enjoying the class?"

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
"...During class?"

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
Nathan's lack of knowledge about sweet potatoes, it was palpable. "Sounds like the two of you have got it handled," he offered, pacing into said hallway before he got caught up in talking about food.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure most of them have friends to share it with," he noted.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
It was probably sad that Nathan was so used to stuff like that he didn't even blink at it anymore. "It is," he agreed. "But Fandom seems to be good at fostering family. ...I'm sure I'll be dragged into dinner myself."

Dry. Dryest dry ever dried. It was Wade.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
"My partner thinks he has a sense of humor."

Understatement.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," he said, utterly failing to elaborate. "Inviting any of my family might wind up being... explosive."

Summerses. An island full of Summerses and Greys.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
Nathan's lips twisted into something more wry. "Doubtful."

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, you... talk to Scott about that, Jean. "I know," he said, "But they're a litle difficult to reach right now."

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2009-11-08 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
Exactly his point.

"Nice of you to worry," he said, after a moment, and padded into the meditation room.