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Feb 13, 2006 18:38


It seems a little bit superfluous. Time's not moving in Haddyn, right? And technically she's lived what's probably years in Hell ( Read more... )

ace (pyro), melaka fray, harth fray, erin fray, barry allen

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copper_fray February 13 2006, 18:40:39 UTC
Erin is ignoring it, too.

Hey, 's her sister's birthday. She can be magnanimous.

Stop laughing.

"Hey, kiddo. Big day today, yeah?"

What is she hiding behind her back?

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slayer_fray February 13 2006, 18:45:22 UTC
...what is she hiding behind her back?

"Hey sis," Mel says, looking up and grinning. Although only after a pointed look at Erin's elbow as it disappears behind her back.

"Guess so, yeah."

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copper_fray February 13 2006, 18:51:09 UTC
Erin snorts, shaking her head.

"Guess so. Some days, Mel . . ."

She grins, swinging herself down into a seat, arm coming out from behind her back as she does so and plunking a cupcake on the table.

It has bright blue icing. And sprinkles. Also a candle.

"Happy birthday. Wait."

There are matches somewhere.

Maybe in her pockets?

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slayer_fray February 13 2006, 18:56:03 UTC
Mel eyes the cake, and giggles.

"Nice," she remarks. "Love the sprinkles. Thanks."

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silverageflash February 13 2006, 18:46:36 UTC
Barry is just passing through the Bar, but he spots Mel, and realizes he hasn't told her yet. So he heads over, not even noticing the Tequila. (It's a bar - there's alcohol everywhere.)

"Hey, Mel."

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slayer_fray February 13 2006, 18:53:54 UTC
"Hey, F... Barry," Mel says cheerfully. "How's it going?"

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silverageflash February 13 2006, 18:55:47 UTC
"It's going okay." He smiles back, still amused by how she will apparently never get used to using his real name.

The smile dims. "I wanted to let you know that I'm moving on soon. Time's up for me."

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slayer_fray February 13 2006, 19:14:37 UTC
Mel's grin freezes for a bit, and she nods slowly.

"OK."

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dreamer_fray February 13 2006, 18:47:14 UTC
A bunch of flowers lands on her table.

Considerately not on the pizza or tequila.

Red roses. Appropriate considerin' what tomorrow is.

What?

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slayer_fray February 13 2006, 18:56:51 UTC
She starts, staring at them, then snapping her head up to look into the rafters.

"Rutter."

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dreamer_fray February 13 2006, 19:04:32 UTC
"Happy birthday t'you too, Mel," comes the drawling rejoinder.

"See you're a source o'joy today."

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slayer_fray February 13 2006, 19:20:45 UTC
"Oh's you," Mel says, in a more bored tone. "Happy birthday."

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nitro_is_ace February 13 2006, 19:07:11 UTC
Da-dum.

Da-dum.

Da-dum da-dum da-dum dadumdadumdadum...

It is the yo-yo what strikes from above!

...

And hangs there, evidently. After a few unsuccessful jerks and twitches, the bright red yo-yo swings idly over the pizza.
"Well. That didn't work." Dear me. The rafters have developed a London accent.

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slayer_fray February 13 2006, 19:22:31 UTC
A hand closes over the yoyo, and tugs lightly.

"Hey, Sparky."

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nitro_is_ace February 13 2006, 19:28:43 UTC
The yoyo tugs back, and Ace peers down from the rafters, grinning.

"Hullo Mel. How goes?" Honestly. You'd think it'd be an in-bar priority to keep this girl from getting bored.

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slayer_fray February 13 2006, 19:32:35 UTC
"Not bad," is the answer. "Boringly quiet though. How's things with you?"

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