Ziris Bendal (![]() ![]() @ 2012-01-11 01:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | barbara gordon, charles xavier |
Who: Charles Xavier and Barbara Gordon
What: Having dinner. Pseudo domestic bliss. Snort.
Where: The Mansion
When: Tuesday evening
Rating: Undoubtedly low
Status: Incomplete
Dinner was almost ready. Actually Barbara was dealing rather well with this whole fake living together thing. It really could have been so much worse. Instead, she got a friend and that was nice. It meant that they didn't fight, and they had things to talk about. Not to mention there wasn't a lot of awkward questions. Barbara was mostly glad not having to answer a bunch of questions to someone she didn't know. Of course the whole not being able to be apart thing was a bit much, but she felt like this was normal. At least what normal was supposed to look like.
Too bad Babs was bad at normal. In any case, food was in the oven and so she decided to go and find Charles. She wheeled herself through the halls, looking for him. When she finally spotted him, she smiled a bit. "Dinner's almost ready. I didn't want to shout through the halls, trying to find you."