Lana Lang (decembervision) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-10-21 17:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | bart allen, lana lang (lexmas) |
Who: Lexmas!Lana, Bart Allen.
What: Freaking out!
Where: Her office at Isis.
When: Afternoon, Day 2 of the Pyramid Head ritual.
Rating: TBD.
She should be used to this, used to everything always going wrong. She grew up in Smallville. Countless meteor-mutants had tried to kill her at one point or another, plus an alien or two. So why the hell was she freaking out? It was just fog. Or it started out that way. Now the fog was heavier, there was blood and more than one person had said to stay inside. Thank Elaine for Power Rangers.
After running around, preparing things and making sure everyone was taken care of, Lana retreated to her office. As soon as the door was closed, she pressed her back against the wall, letting the strong face she put on for everyone fade away. Slowly, she sank down to the floor, curling her legs up to her chest and hugging them. It was then she felt her phone vibrate against her hip with another message from Bart.
They really come in handy during these situations. Do you need anything?
There was only one reply there could be.
You.