Lucy Locke (
mightbeconcussed) wrote in
tampered2012-12-03 10:10 pm
She'd try anything once
When; Dec 3
Rating; Probably R
Characters; Chekov, Lucy, Korra, Li
Summary; A friendly game of never have I never
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It's just a small sort of party, but Lucy doesn't have people over that often so she's excited. She spent most of the day cooking food that's appropriate for drinking like hot wings, chex mix, chips and dip, celery and carrot sticks with ranch, pigs in blankets and red velvet cake for dessert.
She straightened the house in a whirlwind, put the rabbit in his cage and picked some good music. she cleaned the stripper pole too, because that was always a fun party activity. The bar was open and she'd set clean shot glasses out. By the time the first person arrived, Lucy was ready, dressed in a pair of snug jeans and a v-neck tee shirt. She's barefoot and she's left her hair down in loose, bouncy curls around her shoulders.
She throws the door open with a big smile, steps back and invites the first arrival in. Bryant, the Newfoundland is in his normal 'we have company' spot under the table (he'll come out later when he's comfortable with everyone) and Masha, the brainwashed-by-a-time-lord, ginger cat is watching everything from the back of the couch.
"Come on in!"
Rating; Probably R
Characters; Chekov, Lucy, Korra, Li
Summary; A friendly game of never have I never
Log;
It's just a small sort of party, but Lucy doesn't have people over that often so she's excited. She spent most of the day cooking food that's appropriate for drinking like hot wings, chex mix, chips and dip, celery and carrot sticks with ranch, pigs in blankets and red velvet cake for dessert.
She straightened the house in a whirlwind, put the rabbit in his cage and picked some good music. she cleaned the stripper pole too, because that was always a fun party activity. The bar was open and she'd set clean shot glasses out. By the time the first person arrived, Lucy was ready, dressed in a pair of snug jeans and a v-neck tee shirt. She's barefoot and she's left her hair down in loose, bouncy curls around her shoulders.
She throws the door open with a big smile, steps back and invites the first arrival in. Bryant, the Newfoundland is in his normal 'we have company' spot under the table (he'll come out later when he's comfortable with everyone) and Masha, the brainwashed-by-a-time-lord, ginger cat is watching everything from the back of the couch.
"Come on in!"

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[ But it pays to be friendly, now and then. Lucy's been here a few years. He could get interesting information from her. Self-benefit, in the end, is the root of all 'Li's sweetness. He's already familiarized himself with her apartment's perimeters -- old habit. When she opens her door, his mask is in full play. Timid gaze and self-effacing slouch. And, mirable visu, he's combed his hair and tucked his shirt in. ]
Ah! Hello, Miss Lucy. [ Blushing, he holds up a wrapped dish. Cheese and pine nut pie. Mmm. ] I, um, brought a little something along.
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Li! Hi. Come on in and thank you. [She takes the pie from him, taking a deep breath of it as she does.] This smells delicious.
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a little while after Li arrives
Korra's excited. The only party she's ever been to had been an extremely formal event, and a ruse for Tarrlok to trick her into joining his task force. The idea of hanging out with people around her age and just having fun is a novelty.
She and Chekov are giggling madly as they knock on Lucy's door. Why? Well, it might have something to do with Korra's shirt (currently hidden under her new jacket) and the stylish mustache sunglasses they're both sporting.]
[ooc: I figure Li and Lucy can chat as long as y'all want, and whenever that thread wraps up you can hop over here? Chekov stuff done with Veda's permission.]
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He is trying very hard to maintain his composure, but simply looking over at Korra is enough to make him laugh.]
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Very suave. If I'd know we were going in for fancy dress I would have dressed more appropriately.
[She leans in to hug Korra, if Korra will allow it and does a little air kiss.] You look so cute. I'm really glad you could come.
[And she is. It's been a while since she's had a party here. She turns to Chekov with a fond look, giving him a once over and approving. Before the night is over, she'll be stealing the hat at least temporarily.]
Very nice. [And he gets a hug and a kiss to the cheek as well.]
Well come on in, both of you.
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[ He sketches a shy little wave at Chekov and Korra. Hey, guyssss. ]
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Not like she has many.]Thanks for letting me come.
[Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. Maybe she could invent an emergency... No. Chekov is her friend -- her real, honest, genuine friend -- and Lucy is his friend and Korra refuses to run scared. She faced down the man who threatened to destroy her
and lost; she can totally handle the man who simply refuses to make any sense.She slides her jacket off, revealing the mustache t-shirt, and pulls a third pair of the mustache sunglasses out of a bag. She holds it out to Lucy with a smile.]
We bought a pair for you, if you want.
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Lucy, this is Korra. Korra, this is Lucy and Li. Li, this is Korra and you have met Lucy already. [He has no idea who knows who, so a rapidfire introduction is clearly the thing to do.]
[to Lucy, referencing the mustache sunglasses] Take these and you can be fancy dress, too.
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[She leads everyone further into the flat. The food is all arranged on the island with paper plates to one side.] Help yourself to the food and if you'll give me drink orders, I'll get those.
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Uh, iced tea please? [No way is she getting drunk again with Li around.
Speaking of which... she leaves him and Chekov and makes a beeline for the food. Chekov doesn't look suspicious of the other guy, so she figures it's safe enough to leave them alone. Ish.]
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[While Korra goes off to inspect the food, he hangs back with Li. He feels like he has forgotten something important about Li--or to tell Li, or something that involves him--but it escapes him.] Thank you. It depicts the Lorenz attractor.
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She smirks at Chekov and grabs a rocks glass for him, passing it over.] So you're staying over tonight. [It's not that she thinks you're a lightweight so much as she thinks that's a lot of vodka.]
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[ Obediently, he lets Lucy pour him some juice with a Thank You. Begins piling food on his plate, with all the enthusiasm of a kid in a candy-store. It may as well be his first meal of the day. ]
[ It's his fifth. But the boy can eat. ]
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In case what? He's not going to do anything to Chekov; he's trying to keep his cranky violent jerk-ness a secret. Face it, Korra, you just --
Her discreet glancing becomes an outright gape as Li piles up his plate.]
That's a lot of food.
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[Wholly oblivious to any tension between Li and Korra, he cheerfully tries to explain his shirt (which he thought was very funny) to the former.]
Actually, it is a plot of a solution to the Lorenz attractor, which is itself a set of chaotic solutions to the Lorenz system, which is nothing more than a mathematical model for atmospheric convection. See? Strange, yet attractive.
[As Li goes to fill his plate--and boy, does he fill it--Chekov stage-whispers to Korra.] I believe he's preparing for a famine.
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It's okay. If we run out of food, I've got more in the fridge.
[She looks up to Chekov with a bit of a grin. She'd say something much more risque and flirty if it was just them. She doesn't want Li or Korra to feel alienated.] Yup. We'll have a slumber party. Puppy pile in the bed.
[She understood absolutely nothing Pavel just said about the Lorenz attractor which means she doesn't get his shirt other than it looks good.]
We can eat around the coffee table.
[She tosses some big pillows in the floor and of course there's the couch and an arm chair to scoot up to the table as well then goes back to the island to make her own plate.]
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[ ...ALSO HE TOTALLY HEARD YOUR STAGE-WHISPER, PAVEL. He pauses with the hot-wings halfway to his mouth, glancing from him to Korra to Lucy. ] S-Sorry. Did I overdo it? I'm trying to pace myself. [ He'd eat everything on the table and demand seconds, jsyk. He turns to Lucy with a bright smile. ] The pigs in a blanket are delicious, by the way. [ And in danger of disappearing. Someone usher the boy away from the table. STAT. ]
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The food thing legit boggles her, though. There's no way THAT can be an act, but the image of the more stoic Li she knows with that much food is surreal.]
You're even worse than Master Sokka.
[It's comes out without thought. She had only met the man once, when she was a very small child, after the White Lotus had discovered her, but she has a few vague memories, one of which includes several giant dishes of meat. She also has Master Katara's stories.]
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[Chekov follows Lucy to grab some food, trying not to think about her and beds in any kind of combination. He will not do anything like randomly kissing Lucy while his friends are here; that would be impolite. He does, however, nudge her playfully before giving Li a gentle push in the direction of the coffee table.]
Li, I was joking. Lucy is a very good cook and just as generous.
[Somehow managing to carry a full plate, a glass, and the vodka bottle, Chekov takes a seat on a pillow.]
[to Korra] Someone from your home?
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Was Master Sokka a black hole of a teenage boy? [Because this makes sense to Lucy. Li certainly seems to fit the description anyway.
Lucy nudges back, sticking her tongue out at Chekov. She is not going to avoid thinking about Chekov and beds. In fact, she's going to linger over that train of thought for a moment before going back to the conversation at large.]
Thank you [Said a bit absently about the cooking slash generous compliment as she sits down on one of the cushions ont he floor.]
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