Who: Steph, M'gann, anyone else who wants to join.
When: Day 056, after
this call.
Where: 295 Tulip Street (Steph's house)
What: Anyone who wants to actually log hanging out with Steph can do so-- over yoghurt!
Rating: G probably.
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Clearly the best use of time. )
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Even if he had no idea what yogurt was.
He knocked politely on the door, and waited, a package in his hands. He hadn't been able to find everything he wanted, but hopefully...matcha and green tea pound cakes would go with yogurt. Right?
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"Hey!" She greeted cheerfully, stepping out of the way so that he could come in.
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"Hello!" He beamed at her, giving a small bow of greeting, before walking in. He was already untying his sandals with one hand.
"I'm Hanataro Yamada, pleased to meet you!"
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"Nice to meet you," she said cheerfully to Hanataro, "It's Stephanie, if you didn't catch it before. Stephanie Brown." She moved to take the package out of his hands, to help him out. "Let me put that up?"
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She could not help but return a smile at the welcoming grin of the hostess. At the wave, she stepped up into the house and minded her skirts. She felt a bit over dressed, considering the hostess was not even in--
What was it she was in? Trousers? By God!
This would either be most wonderful or entirely terrible.
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"Wasn't too much trouble finding the place?" she asked. The fog really sucked for that.
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Sure, he could've gone to the store buy some yogurt for himself. Easily. But it wasn't going to help him get more social, was it? He'd been spending a lot more time lurking about the library and looking around the buildings for any information he could find about Bell Pointe: books, newspapers, any sort of paper evidence of where (and when) they were. He'd even gone to the diner and felt around the walls for a trap door--there'd been a secret passage in the community center, so it wasn't like it was impossible for more secret passages to be around, was it?
It had been a fruitless search for the most part, in any case, and he felt like he needed a break. A yogurt break.
Jaime, who'd looked up Stephanie's address in the phonebook, strolled up to the house and rang the doorbell.
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It never really hurt to be social, though.
She moved to get the door when she heard the doorbell ring, a brisk sort of pace. Visitors were pretty nice, when you were living on your own.
"Hey!" Steph greeted excitedly when she saw him at the door. "Come on in."
((ooc: this is a not very good tag. :|a))
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...Maybe she just had one of those faces.
Yeah, that had to be it. He put it out of his mind for the moment and stepped inside.
"Thanks," he said. "And, um, pre-emptive thanks for the yogurt, too."
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"Hey, no problem," she said, waving a hand as she closed the door behind him. "I aim to please, you know? And it's Steph-- Stephanie Brown. If you didn't catch it."
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...well, there was a few, but at least she wasn't meeting her in the middle of a fight or while trying to save the world, which was how she had met most of her friends. She hadn't done well with the normal thing. High school had been a disaster, twice, which made her a little bit nervous as she knocked on the door. Still, how bad could it go, right?
...hopefully, Stephanie wouldn't find her green skin too weird.
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At least Steph knew of the Martians/fellow-crime fighters. Otherwise the green skin might have been more than momentarily startling.
"Oh, uh, hey!" Steph says, but she regains her composure fairly quickly. "C'mon in."
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The insides of the house looked a lot like her own. Were all the houses so samey or was it just her? "I can try to change my skin color if you'd like. I know it's a little bit distracting."
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"Nah, no worries," Steph said, waving it off with one hand as she closed the door behind her. "What kind of person would I be if I let something like that bother me, right?" It would always be odd, but it wasn't something she couldn't deal with, that was for sure.
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