The Park, Monday Afternoon

Mar 30, 2009 08:51

It was a nice day, so Drake was outside enjoying it, cheerfully working on some notes.

Only Drake would be working cheerfully on his will.

[La la la, open.]

park, isabel evans-halliwell, rube sofer, drake dèmon

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stayedforpie March 30 2009, 20:56:37 UTC
And along came someone who could appreciate the need for a well written will.

He had a box of bignets for sharing with the ducks or whoever happened to pass by.

[Does drake have a soul?

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carpe_demon March 31 2009, 04:03:31 UTC
"Afternoon," Drake said cheerily.

[Hrm. No, I don't think so.]

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stayedforpie March 31 2009, 20:50:52 UTC
Oh for God's sake, another one. Least he knew this was one guy he'd never have to reap.

"How ya doin'?" Rube nodded. "Bignet?" He held the box forward.

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carpe_demon April 1 2009, 01:21:31 UTC
"No thanks," Drake said. "Important papers, don't want to get them messy."

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desertaliengirl March 30 2009, 21:26:25 UTC
Isabel was out for a run. But she would always stop for a friendly face.

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carpe_demon March 31 2009, 04:39:14 UTC
And Drake had a very friendly face. "How's my favorite blonde from another planet?" he asked.

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desertaliengirl April 1 2009, 01:03:32 UTC
"Hot and sweaty," she said, slowly walking around to cool herself down. "I'm almost afraid of what it's going to be like here in August."

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carpe_demon April 1 2009, 01:14:11 UTC
"More hot, more sweaty," Drake said. "But I won't be around to see it again."

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