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blacklodged in route_1065

five days after black and red collide

Dec 17, 2011 23:10

Who: Dale Cooper and Heather Mason
Where: The Ecruteak City Dinerrrr
When: December 14th
Summary: After those three days that were lost a lot of people probably had weird dreams about things they can't for the life of them remember. Coop and Heather are two of these people. And they've got some things to talk about. (..or as Kit excellently ( Read more... )

heather mason | silent hill, dale cooper | twin peaks

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foolishwren December 17 2011, 23:42:40 UTC

It's the truth-- not many folks are out and about, and that means not many folks are patronizing the little mom-and-pop diner Cooper's ducked into tonight. What few people are in there are lingering in their booths and nursing hot beverages, reluctant to venture back out into the cold ( ... )

blacklodged December 17 2011, 23:56:37 UTC

The response comes first in the form of a broad grin from behind his hands that he'd briefly been running over his face, just to get that last bit of lingering melty snow and chill off his skin.

"My prognosis? Passive aggressive with a notably purposeful aloofness."

Which is, in all fairness, fairly accurate.

He leans back in a relaxed manner - the conversation is a bit of a distraction for him as well, from the series of rather unsettling images are hovering around the edges of his conscious mind. For now, he pushes them back. And glances rather meaningfully at that pot of coffee.

"And that looks like good news to me." Unless ... "Based solely on the assumption that you're not out to do me any harm."

Weapons, and all.

foolishwren December 18 2011, 01:12:05 UTC

... What a classic Cooper answer, on both counts.

She just grins and holds the coffee up.

"Aw, Coop, dontcha trust me?"

She motions towards the mugs clustered at the end of the table.

"Pass me one of those and I'll pour you a cup."

blacklodged December 18 2011, 01:24:41 UTC

He'd laugh, but he settles with an amused little 'hm' before he picks out one of the white cups and slides it over to her.

"Would that be your own brew?"

One of his typically curious ways for small talk. He wouldn't necessarily have pegged her as the kind to get a job as a waitress, but she looks pretty comfortable. Besides, if it's not that good he'll know who to tease. ... or praise, if it's the other way around. Because he's never really short on that.

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