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littleladylord ([info]littleladylord) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2010-09-10 21:59:00


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Entry tags:cindy lord, inactive - nicolette hall

Lunch
It was the last Friday before school started.
Cindy had everything ready. This was a Dad Place, and Dad wasn't home. She'd made the sandwiches. She had that other stuff.

She was on top of things this time. She wasn't going to be nervous.


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[info]littleladylord
2010-09-13 07:52 pm UTC (link)
There's a part of Cindy's brain, the bit where the gears don't stop turning, processing ideas that Nic may have drawn too many conclusions from a few incidents where she came on too strong for someone or gotten over-invested.

That's not the bit that gets to talk.

"Mickey's really pretty, sure," she acknowledges matter-of-factly. "But personally, I don't think she has anything on you. You're incredible."

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[info]hawkgirl
2010-09-13 09:09 pm UTC (link)
"I am so keeping you." Nic kissed at Cindy's neck. "And I'm going to have to fly to your school now, you realize."

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[info]littleladylord
2010-09-13 09:38 pm UTC (link)
The eagerly affirming sound at the kisses gives way to the opposite. "No. It's too far. It'd take the whole day, and you'd exhaust yourself, and there wouldn't be enough time or energy for ..." And Cindy, who is not shy but is still unused to a lot of this, manages to make herself lean over and whisper into Nic's ear what she'd want to do that would be problematic to an already exhausted Nic.

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[info]hawkgirl
2010-09-14 12:01 am UTC (link)
Nic actually blushes.

"Oh. Well. Then I'll just have to find another way there."

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[info]littleladylord
2010-09-14 12:08 am UTC (link)
Cindy smiles. "I think lots of bribing Jerry and the Titans and the Free girls is in order... are there any teleporters in the JSA?"

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[info]hawkgirl
2010-09-15 06:37 pm UTC (link)
"Not that I know of, but it's possible. And we've got speedsters."

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[info]littleladylord
2010-09-15 07:35 pm UTC (link)
"Good," Cindy says, nuzzling at her wings a little. "Plenty of options, then."

"I suppose I should let you get home soon. I could walk you?"

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[info]hawkgirl
2010-09-18 01:08 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, heading home is probably a great idea. This way Rex doesn't kill me and you and I can continue dating! I would love it if you walked me home. Gives me a chance to hold your hand s'more."

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[info]littleladylord
2010-09-18 01:17 am UTC (link)
"Great!" And she'll take that hand with enthusiasm, thank you.

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[info]hawkgirl
2010-09-18 01:29 am UTC (link)
Happy Nic was Happy. She gleefully took hold of Cindy's hand and wouldn't let it go until they got back to the Brownstone.

Oh yes. Happy Hawk.

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