http://ultimatehottie.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ultimatehottie.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2014-11-08 11:30 am

The Perk, Saturday morning

"I don't want to call this coffee 'lukewarm' because it's still not as bad as my 'lukewarm' review of Darby Donovan's latest play, but it still isn't good," Robert Benchley told the barista after sipping his coffee.

Yes, Robert Benchley, the humorist, author, and film actor from pre-World War II America best known for his biting tongue as part of the Algonquin Round Table and even better known for his fire powers as part of the crimefighting team, the Algonquin Four! A celebrated group of America's sharpest wits met daily for lunch at the Algonquin Hotel, enjoying barbs and bon monts, until one day... A COMET STRUCK and those present found themselves possessed of powers beyond the ken of mortal men! Powers as dazzling as their intellects! And so Harry Houdini, Robert Benchley, Woodrow "Woodpecker" Wilson, and Dorothy Parker fight ferocious foes! They're the Algonquin Four!

But this was only one of them.

"Fortunately I know how to fix your shoddy work, just like I'd fix Darby Donovan's even shoddir work; FIRE UP!" Robert Benchley's free hand turned to flame, and he dipped a finger into his coffee to heat it to a proper temperature. "Just don't let me see you heat anything up like this or I'll have to send a witty warning to the health department. Just like I did after walking out of Darby Donovan's play."

[OOC: Johnny is Robert Benchley, the Human Torch character from the Thrilling Adventure Hour's Algonquin Four. Open for coffee, insults to you, insults to Darby Donovan, and unflattering comparisons between you and Darby Donovan.]

[identity profile] imnotgoodatnice.livejournal.com 2014-11-08 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Aeryn was just trying to get coffee, but she couldn't help but keep looking over at this guy. Mostly because she didn't think Darby Donovan even went here.

Also he was ahead of her in line but whatever.

[identity profile] imnotgoodatnice.livejournal.com 2014-11-08 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Aeryn had seen dogs by now, sure, but that was still enough to get a confused, "Is that a bad thing...?" out of her.

[identity profile] imnotgoodatnice.livejournal.com 2014-11-08 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you're threatening me with dogs, your delivery could use some work," Aeryn said.

[identity profile] imnotgoodatnice.livejournal.com 2014-11-08 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"What the frell is a Darby Donovan?" It had to be asked eventually.

She was ignoring the bit about her fashion sense. Black leather was always in, okay.

[identity profile] imnotgoodatnice.livejournal.com 2014-11-08 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do you get hit very often?" Aeryn wondered.

[identity profile] imnotgoodatnice.livejournal.com 2014-11-08 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh."

Look at Aeryn not believing that at all!

[identity profile] imnotgoodatnice.livejournal.com 2014-11-08 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Still don't know who that is," Aeryn said, shaking her head.

[identity profile] imnotgoodatnice.livejournal.com 2014-11-09 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Right, can I just get my coffee?" Aeryn said.

Thank god she didn't know about Google or she'd be looking up Darby Donovan.

[identity profile] imnotgoodatnice.livejournal.com 2014-11-09 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
Aeryn stepped to the front of the line and ordered, "Small black coffee" just to screw with him.

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2014-11-09 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Kenzi was... Kenzi.

She had a phone. And she knew crazy when she saw it.

But if anyone asked, she was some L.A. director named Kenzi Romanov, and that's why she was filming you! Yes! She was doing it for Art!

Or lols.

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2014-11-09 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Ahhh, it's, cutting edge? Trial photography?" Kenzi made a little click sound with her tongue as she held it up to her face. Taking your picture! That's all! "I'm from L.A., doing background searching for a new movie! You want to be in movies?"

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2014-11-09 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Forgive me! I'm just starting out, you can probably tell," Kenzi said, faking abashment. "I should recognize you, shouldn't I? No, no, don't tell me..."

Or do, as she records this for amusing posterity.

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2014-11-09 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
Benchley no, Algonquin... sorta yes? Look, it's not like they taught Kenzi any 1920's American Classics at this high school.

"Give us a great smile, and tell me, Mr. Benchley, what are you loving about this little island here today?"
Edited 2014-11-09 01:24 (UTC)
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[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2014-11-09 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww." Kenzi made a grossed-out face. "Noted. Very much. Have you been to Caritas yet?"

And seen the zombies?

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2014-11-09 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Man with a plan," Kenzi concurs with a grin. "Devil's Nest has fewer teenagers and more bloodsucking fiends, FYI."