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Tweak says, "Look what I can do!"

Anna Marie Adler-Darkhölme (_canttouchthis_) wrote in tensor,
@ 2011-03-08 23:27:00

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anna-marie_adler, piotr_rasputin, raven_darkhoelme

Piotr - Monday afternoon/evening
Anna turned onto her mother's street, doing a quick search for street parking. Not surprisingly, there was none. It was still relatively early on a Monday, and there were as many cars parked in the area because their owners were at work as there were people who lived nearby. She and Piotr had skipped out on their regular Monday gym time to head into the city so she could pick up something she'd ordered before her mother had a chance to decide she needed to open it.

"I'm pretty sure my mom's out of town." She pulled up to the garage door and glanced over at Piotr. "Not that it would be bad if she wasn't, but just as a general note." Shrugging, she pulled into the garage and into an empty space.

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abs_of_steel
2011-03-10 11:22 am UTC (link)

"Good," he said with a grin. He was glad of that, actually. It apparently seemed like today was going to be a day of meeting mothers, but regardless, he was looking forward to seeing his. It'd been a week or two since he'd stopped by.

"No, I haven't," he replied as he followed after her. And there was definitely a note of interest in his voice there. Of course a place like this would have a rooftop view, but it hadn't really occurred to him before now.

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_canttouchthis_
2011-03-10 11:26 am UTC (link)

"It's pretty awesome," she nodded, leading the way upstairs. They were already pretty high up, but there was really something to be said for seeing it without walls and window frames in your peripheral vision. "I don't think it's 'kill an hour' awesome, but it's something."

"Oh," she stopped, turning to him as she remembered, "Clint wanted us to pick up some dim sum and a pair of knockoff Chanel sunglasses for him on our way back." She nodded again and continued up the stairs, then down the hall toward her bedroom. "He left it up to us whether or not they were men's sunglasses or women's."

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abs_of_steel
2011-03-10 12:10 pm UTC (link)

"It might be, you never know," Piotr commented. He had a feeling it was definitely going to be end up being 'memorize to draw later' awesome, at least. Which still wouldn't be kill an hour awesome, but whatever.

He laughed at that last comment. "Definitely women's. They'd suit him better. Did he want a handbag to go along with that?" he asked as he followed her down the hall.

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_canttouchthis_
2011-03-11 04:25 am UTC (link)

"Maybe it will be more awesome than it has ever been before and suddenly we'll realize that we've just been staring for hours." Probably not.

"He didn't say," she smiled, nodding as she considered his suggestion. "We should definitely get one for him, though. Something nice and soft." Turning the knob, she pushed the door to her bedroom open and headed in, tossing the suit on her bed and heading over to the balcony doors. When she had people over, she made sure to keep the curtains drawn so that they didn't realize that they could actually go out there. Since most of the time, visitors were in various stages of drunkenness, it was a good idea to keep them from hanging out at great heights.

She pulled them open and unlocked the door, sliding it ajar and gesturing for Piotr to go out onto the balcony. Even from there, the view was pretty incredible, but a set of stairs to the left led up to the roof, which was even better. "Right this way."

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abs_of_steel
2011-03-14 04:06 am UTC (link)

He chuckled at that. "That does actually happen sometimes, you know." Then he frowned a bit, although not seriously. "Or maybe just to me."

Piotr followed her into her bedroom, smiling as she agreed that Clint needed a handbag. His eyes followed the suit as it landed on her bed, and he spared a thought for what they might have been doing - though it was brief, because it was followed quickly by remembering that Agent Darkholme might have still been there.

"And color co-ordinated with his lovely new glasses," Piotr added, moving over to follow her out onto the balcony.

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_canttouchthis_
2011-03-14 04:24 am UTC (link)

"Not just to you," she assured him, nodding. Anna zoned out a lot. Got lost in thought or just in non-thought.

"We should make sure that they both go well with his uniform, for those special occasions," she laughed, turning to grin at him before flying up to the roof, completely bypassing the stairs and waiting up top. She leaned over the railing, watching with a smile as a blonde woman climbed into the driver's seat of a car she recognized as her mother's and drove away. She had no clue what her mom was up to, and she really didn't care.

"So, this is the roof." She gestured as Piotr reached the top of the stairs. "There's a wet bar, a hot tub, those chairs... that weird little table thing. The view's better from the other side."

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abs_of_steel
2011-03-19 05:58 am UTC (link)

That was actually pretty reassuring. He smiled at her, slightly relieved to hear that it wasn't just him.

Piotr laughed a bit. "Definitely," he said, then started to say more, but she took off flying, leaving him to climb up the stairs alone. He chuckled, jogging up them. "I'm counting that as my workout for today," he commented.

He looked around as she pointed out the things on the roof. "You have a hot tub on the roof? My envy just went up a little."

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