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lunatic_cafe: Daily Planet Social Call?
Why was she here again?
Right, because it was her job to keep up-to-date on social events. This was run by someone that she didn't know - but then again, she hadn't been in town very long. The party was crowded, and she felt a little foolish in her mildly skimpy outfit, but the Boss had insisted. She wanted to keep her job, at least ( Read more... ) -
lunatic_cafe: Clark's Apartment
Holly had spent most of the night up with Mark, eating cookies and that sort and watching movies.
Then, of course, she'd wanted to go home. After making sure that Mark was all right, she thought very firmly of Clark's apartment and stepped into it looking only a little tired.
"Clark? Y'home?" -
lunatic_cafe: Job Hunting
Holly had wandered up to her room and found a pair of nice dress pants, blue heels and a ruffled blue top that flattered her nicely. Maybe it was a sign that she was supposed to get a job. A little makeup to cover the bruise on her cheek and she'd walked back downstairs, bidded Superman off once they headed out the door to Metropolis...and found ( Read more... ) -
lunatic_cafe: Backfiring Plans
It had taken her long enough to get out of the bar. To make matters worse, when she's gotten home ... Larry had been waiting on the front step ( Read more... ) -
In a galaxy far, far away....(AU!) there was clubbing.
Holly may or may not be on a mission. But the tight white leather pants and red halter top that she's wearing suggests that she is.
Logan is, apparently, somewhere in the bar.
Aha. Target acquired.
She saunters up to him and taps his shoulder, beaming. "C'mon. We're going to a club." And then - no matter what he's wearing or Not wearing, she' ( Read more... )
