and for all those born beneath an angry star

[girlyboywonder]

WHO: Jason and Carrie
WHERE: THE BAT DELINQUENT HIDEOUT apartment.
WHEN: after the charity ball
WARNINGS: PROBABLY NOT
SUMMARY: sitting down and... talking? about things?? for once???
FORMAT: QUICKLOG

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[undeadsidekick]

[4:30 finds Jason stumbling in, still slightly tipsy and wondering just how he'd landed in a hotel room with a bunch of sloshed teenagers and one very sloshed teenager passed out on his lap. Oh well, everybody was safely sleeping it off. No harm, no fowl. Now he just had to sneak back home and explain to Carrie in the morning, right?

Right?

Apparently not.]

Umm. Hey.

[He can tell she's awake from the smell of burnt chocolate that's kind of making his stomach turn. Screw Jessica Wakefield and her magical vodka powers.]

[girlyboywonder]

[ Oh, hey, looks like patience pays off sometimes after all. Awesome. She leans just far enough to see to the entry way from her place at the stove, starts to smile, frowns a little at the whiff of alcohol that comes in with Jason instead, and leans back again. ]

Hey.

[ A marshmallow meets a fiery end, and she frowns at that too. ]

Guess it was more fun'n you thought it'd be.

[undeadsidekick]

Not really.

[But actually it was pretty fun. Maybe. Well, more than he thought it would be anyway. It wasn't bad at any rate.]

What you got there?

[He gestures to the bag of mashmallows. It's less controlled than he'd normally be. Damn vodka again.]

[girlyboywonder]

Camping-smoke-free s'mores.

[ She compiles her latest, eyes it, and takes a bite. Toasty, but not bad. ]

Ruined a friend's microwave doing this once. [ She nudges the bag over closer to him, quirking a brow. ]