OOM: Cheer Up, Emo Steph

Feb 12, 2006 15:26

Steph's on the balcony, lying along the rail like a cat, resting her head on her hands and staring down at the iced-over lake below. One leg's wound through the railings to keep her from falling off. Her face is almost hidden in the hood of her oversized jacket - hey, you gotta keep warm somehow ( Read more... )

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blue_bat February 12 2006, 05:58:08 UTC
Dick is inclined.

And soon enough, she's joined by a brother who is balancing himself with a handstand on the same railing.

"So, you moved."

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i_spoiled_it February 12 2006, 06:00:58 UTC
"Yeah," Steph says, without looking up. "Ed needed someone keeping an eye out for him." And so did I, she doesn't add, because you don't. Not to Dick.

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blue_bat February 12 2006, 06:05:06 UTC
"And is he keeping watch over you?"

Dick balances on one hand, and uses the other to poke at her.

"And who is Ed?"

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i_spoiled_it February 12 2006, 06:09:22 UTC
Steph doesn't react to the poking except with a half-irritated shrug. "You haven't met him? Blonde, short, metal arm and metal leg, long hair, about my age."

She stares down at the lake. There are people skating on it. There are little flashes of light off their blades when the sun hits them right.

"He's been away all week, so no."

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