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Lisa Nika Morgan ([info]literary_lisa) wrote in [info]lineof_fire_rpg,
@ 2008-03-22 17:06:00

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Lisa goes to the Laundromat [OPEN]
Who: Lisa & OPEN
What: Accidentally going inside a strip club
Where: On the footpath outside the Laundromat
When: Friday, around Lunch
Rating: PG
Open? Yes!


Lisa was totally innocent when she made the mistake of turning left and walking inside ‘Hollywood Girls’; which just so happened to be next door to her intended destination of the Laundromat. Lisa had never been in a strip club before, and the idea she had of them was all gathered from TV shows and movies. She was under the naive impression that the girls just simply walked/danced around on stage in tiny bikinis, having never thought or cared much about what else went on after the short shorts and tiny blouse was removed.

So there Lisa was standing, jaw dropped, in a strip club. Standing with her washing basket and bag of dirty clothes with a naked woman dancing on stage in front of her. Quickly turning around Lisa exited the way she came, closing her eyes as she walked to try and remove the image of the woman and pole from the inside of her eyelids.

It was due to Lisa’s complete lack of attention, caused by the boobie distraction, that she bumped into somebody just outside of the strip club. God! This day could not get any worse! Completely embarrassed at being caught outside a strip club, innocent or not, Lisa went into defensive mode, “Iamsorry!” she rushed, blinking a couple of times as the image was still burned in her brain, “I went in the wrong door and ended up in that foul place!” she pointed to the door.

It then crossed Lisa’s mind that she’d bumped into this person right outside the strip club so they may have well been heading inside. Oy fuck! “Umm, I mean fine establishment that creates well needed employment opportunities for struggling, attractive, women… and men?” God! This was why she was a writer; she sucked at real life people interaction.


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[info]troy_made_god
2008-03-23 01:42 am UTC (link)
Troy laughed and shook his head. "I didn't stop you because it was too funny to listen to. And you got all red in your cheeks and stuff, that was awesome," he laughed again, flinging one of his laundry bags over his shoulder. He narrowed his eyes as she punched him again, and then rose a brow at her. "Stop punching me, woman. If my hands weren't full, I'd punch back, and you know it," he said.

He followed her into the laundromat and set his bags down on one of the tables, opening it and pulling out the clothes. He hadn't separated them before, so now it was time for that. Of course, he was didn't really separate them like most women did. His clothes were separated by importance. Glancing over at Lisa, he smiled a little while he worked on his clothes. He hadn't seen her in a really long time, not since she and Antoinette went their separate ways. He hadn't even gotten the chance to meet her baby yet.

Returning his gaze to her after she spoke to him, Troy nodded. "I've been good. Things at the restaurant have been hectic, especially since I've got this review coming up," he rolled his eyes. "But that's a long story that I'm sure will end up boring you," he added, smiling. He tilted his head to the side a bit and nodded at her statement about missing him. "Of course, I'm a missable guy. Even people who go a day without seeing me miss me. Plus, I'm sure you've had your hands full being a mommy," he said, then smiled at her. He slid his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into a one-armed hug. "But I've missed you, too," he admitted.

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