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Lorna Dane ([info]geek_magnet) wrote in [info]devolve,
@ 2011-01-26 21:40:00

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Entry tags:alisa_tager, bobby_drake, guthriespawn, jean-paul_beaubier, jimmy_proudstar, kitty_pryde, kurt_wagner, lorna_dane, ororo_munroe, paige_guthrie, sam_guthrie, sharon_smith

Open to Everybody
Who: Everybody watching the fireworks outside
What: Watching the fireworks outside
Where: Outside
When: Evening
Rating: PG?
Status: Complete

Lorna was settled on the roof with a mug of cocoa in her hands waiting for Jubilee to do her thing. She'd set one of the cameras trained on the area, so anybody who didn't want to brave the snow and cold could watch from the camera room.

"Okay, they need to hurry the hell up," she said, even the slight green glow around her and Jubilee got brighter, along with the heat she was emanating. "I cannot keep this up forever."


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[info]blueisbetter
2011-01-29 08:00 am UTC (link)
Kurt's mind was taking its own side-trip along paths better left untrodden, and he stared fixedly at the colors bursting across the sky above them, as though the light and glare could burn less pleasant images away. Jean-Paul's voice, when it came again, was a more than welcome distraction, and Kurt turned his attention to him instead.

"Stealing me from what is the question." He smiled faintly, the barest twitch of his lips, and slipped one hand up JP's back to thread thick fingers into his hair in a loose grip. Something to hold onto. "Nothing I'd rather be doing, certainly."

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