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Jun 14, 2007 13:31

Date: Fall 2005
Characters: Candice Wilmer, Lance Alvers
Summary: After too much work and insomnia, Candice decides to go for a drink. Maybe meeting interesting people'll cheer her up. She sees a familiar face instead. (warning for sexual situations)
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It was an okay bar. It was the closest she could manage walking ( Read more... )

no destruction like self-destruction, kissing always solves everything, alcohol impairs judgement, candice wilmer, lance alvers, flirting is the cure for bad moods, warning: sexual content, that's no way for a young lady to behave, 4-page minimum

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misschimera June 14 2007, 12:10:40 UTC

Very observant, but Candice looked down at herself as if she didn't know exactly what she was wearing. It occured to her that she could change it in a heartbeat, but she was being herself tonight. With everything that that entailed.

"I was planning on going to dance somewhere... somehow ended up here." She smiled, tilting her head. "Drowning my sorrows in alcohol and hoping for a pretty guy to distract me."

rockin_outloud June 14 2007, 12:15:35 UTC

"Seems we're both in luck," he said with mock-seriousness, grinning slightly.

"So, Candice, are you a native? Or are you playing tourista?"

misschimera June 14 2007, 12:19:22 UTC

"As native as it gets," she smiled. "Keep trying to get away from New York and I keep ending up here." Her skin tingled a little when she met his eyes but she forced herself to ignore it. He didn't know who she was. "Yourself?" She knew, of course, but she couldn't very well say so.

rockin_outloud June 14 2007, 12:25:57 UTC

"Not a native, but I might as well be I've been here so long."

Taking a sip of his drink, Lance continued. "I mean, I've seen all the best sights." He let his eyes wander along her body before meeting her eyes again. "Well, most of them."

He vaguely hoped she slapped him, because if not, he was going to have to.

misschimera June 14 2007, 12:29:28 UTC

Candice was torn between grabbing her purse and leaving and staying to see where this was going, not that she didn't have a fairly good idea already. It was the thought of being all alone that made her stay. She didn't want to have to call Jimmy again. Things were too foggy there.

Lance... Lance was easy to deal with, she knew just how easy.

"I'll take that as a compliment," she smirked into her drink. "So who is she and what's she done?"