The Devil's Nest [Thursday Evening]

[texted3times]

Eric was opening the club tonight, a move that kind of shocked the DJ when he arrived five minutes late.

After being assured Eric wouldn't eat him this time, the DJ promised to play whatever Eric wanted.

Turned out the DJ didn't have ancient Norse ballads.

The new DJ would be there tomorrow. Tonight you were subjected to the contents of Eric's iPod.

There were plenty of ancient Norse ballads on that.

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Re: The Bar

[vanillajello]

Kate choked on her soda.

And then she turned.

And then she stared.

"... Lionel?"

Re: The Bar

[eyelidkisses.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," Lionel said, smiling a bit. Actually smiling, not smirking. For once. "I know, I'm pretty fabulous to see."

Re: The Bar

[vanillajello]

Lionel. It was Lionel. It was really him. And this was... completely insane. So Kate did the first thing that came to her.

Which was launching herself at Lionel for a clingy tackle hug. And not just to hide the tears in her eyes.

Re: The Bar

[eyelidkisses.livejournal.com]

Lionel huffed out a surprised noise. "Uh. Okay. People are gonna think we dated which, no offence but eww. But okay."

When Kate's laugh had a teary sort of quality to it, he actually wound an arm around her back to reciprocate the hug. "Sorry," he murmured close to her ear, and didn't mean just for making a heterophobic joke.