Location: Coffee Cafe, C street
Time: Midday
Characters: Lana Lang, Wesley Wyndam-Pryce, Kyle XY
Public, Private, or Semi-Private: Public
Incomplete or Complete: Incomplete
Rating: PG
Summary: It's Lana's first day of work and therefore, chaos ensues.
Lana bit her lip, tapping her fingers anxiously against the coffee maker she was working with. It was
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"New Jersey!"
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"So, where are we going again?" He then asked of her, two or three minutes later after more silent walking. Kyle was the silent type, though he could be talkative and fun if needed, it just didn't seem the time.
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"We're going back to my apartment on Candlestick Maker Street," she told him, as they turned onto Meadowwood Avenue. "It's a street that branches off of this one - Meadowwood Avenue. Candlestick Maker is in an area called the residential area. There are other streets there too. Baker, Butcher, and Rub-a-Dub. Candlestick Maker is closest one to us right now. Now, beyond the residential area is the Aternaville Hills are located. They're for the richer people living here."
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"So the Tragers were who you lived with before?"
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Lana pointed her finger to a tall building in the distance. "You see that? It's my apartment building."
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After they reached the Aternaville Apartments, Lana walked up a flight of stairs and toward her apartment. "This is it," she said, after opening the door to apartment number thirty six. "It's pretty spacious. The living room is over there." She pointed to where a couch and two chairs sat, along with a television set. "And here's the kitchen area." It was opposite side of the living room.
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Kyle nodded at her with a smile. "Yes, please." He said as he pulled off his shirt again. As his body stretched and his jeans fell around his waist. Low and behold, there was no bellybutton. He didn't seem phased in the slightest, but most people were. After taking off his shirt, holding it on his pinkie and ring finger, he proceeded towards his jeans. He hadn't gotten to the "don't take off your clothes" lesson back home. Kyle just never had the need to take it all off.
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Lana took Kyle's shirt, mainly as just a normal reaction to him handing it to her. Her eyes were fixed on his stomach, though, where there was no bellybutton. "Kyle?" She bit her lip. "Why don't you have a bellybutton?"
"No!" Lana exclaimed as she turned her head away, blushing slightly as he was starting to take off his jeans. "Go in the bathroom to take off your jeans please, then place them outside the door." She really had no urge to see any male parts today.
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