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desertaliengirl in milieux_village

Der Waffle Haus, morning

Oct 23, 2008 08:20

It couldn't be a tradition if they'd only done it once before, but Isabel supposed it could be the start of one. She hadn't seen Anders, Sam, and damn hard to remember that, since before she'd gotten stuck dreamwalking. Somehow, given the dream of his that she'd wandered through, she had a feeling they had a lot to talk about ( Read more... )

howard moon, der waffle haus, isabel evans-halliwell, sam anders

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beenthroughthat October 23 2008, 15:13:12 UTC

You'd think Sam had been stuck in a fugue state or something for all he'd hardly left the house at all in over a week thanks, RL suckage. Well, he'd certainly been out of it, that was for sure. Stupid World Series induced emo. Snapping out of it, finally, he . . . wanted bacon. Yes, in mass quantities again.

Looked like he was going to get company along with the bacon today.

"Hey, you," he said hoarsely as he slid into the booth across from her.

desertaliengirl October 23 2008, 16:39:21 UTC

"Hey yourself," Isabel smiled. "How are you?"

She resisted the urge to reach across and thwap him for hiding for the last few days.

beenthroughthat October 23 2008, 16:42:42 UTC

Sam gave her a half smile; maybe if she'd thwapped him it would've been a full-blown one. "Breathing, healthy, all the basics, y'know."

desertaliengirl October 23 2008, 16:49:06 UTC

"You mean emoing, hiding and generally being a dork?" she sighed, rolling her eyes in fond exasperation. "It's a good thing I love you, otherwise I'd think you didn't want to talk to me or something."

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creepytinyeyes October 23 2008, 15:15:43 UTC

Breakfast is the most important meal of the day.

So what better way to start the day then with a pile of syrup on something?

desertaliengirl October 23 2008, 16:37:48 UTC

Still waiting for Sam and frustrated by the puzzle, Isabel glanced around.

And raised a curious eyebrow at the amount of syrup on the guy's plate.

creepytinyeyes October 23 2008, 16:51:46 UTC

There's also a lot of syrup on his hands, the table and his pants.

In Howard's defense this is because somebody loosened the top on the syrup pitcher and it dropped off as he was pouring.

He's sitting there with his hands held limply over the table trying not to touch anything to make the mess worse while waiting for the waitress to come back with some wet rags.

He hopes nobody notices him, but of course somebody has and of course it's a beautiful woman.

"Hi." He says non-nonchalantly as if nothing is amiss.

desertaliengirl October 23 2008, 18:00:29 UTC

"Hi," she said, trying hard not to laugh too much. "Had a bit of an accident?"

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