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Tweak says, "Miss Europa Disco Dancer"

Anya Lehnsherr (notincestuous) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-02-05 20:10:00

Entry tags:

anya lehnsherr, henry mccoy

Who: Anya Lehnsherr and Henry McCoy
What: A little post-Apocalyptic dinner
Warnings: Excessive cuteness.

Hank had first mentioned a date before Apocalypse had arrived, and it had been sitting in the back of Anya's mind since. She was happy--almost giddy. She wouldn't have ever pictured herself on a date with Hank. Hank had always been charming, of course, but for most of the time she had known him in her universe, she had been dating Warren. Her Hank had remained friends with her even after she and Warren had broken up, but flirting had been out of the question, really. She would not have wanted him to jeopardize his friendship with Angel.

But Warren wasn't here, and this was most definitely not her Hank. The way he spoke made her feel like a school girl. He was so charming and sweet.

All this was running through her head as she dressed for her date. Something fancy and red.. Not too skimpy, but enough to intrigue. She was still limping a bit around the bedroom, and it took her a few minutes to make her way to the door when she heard Henry's knock.

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	mccoysluck 2008-02-06 03:10 am UTC (link)
	He smiled as he pushed in, eyes taking her in, with a crinkle-eyed smile. "Well, you are looking most fabulous, dear Anya." His eyes dropped to her leg and he raised an eyebrow. "And the ankle? How is it?" He made himself talk as her beauty caught his voice and tried to steal it away. How did she look so beautiful so suddenly?? (Reply to this) (Thread)

	notincestuous 2008-02-06 03:47 am UTC (link)
	She blushed, smiling back at him. "You as well, Henry." It was still surprising to see him without the blue fur. He really was quite handsome. She glanced down at her ankle. It was still wrapped, and she was wearing flats because of it. "It's still sore," she said, lifting it gingerly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mccoysluck 2008-02-06 03:58 am UTC (link)
	"Sit, then and let me look, for such a gentle limb should be well looked after." He gestured to a chair nearby. "I promise I will be gentle." His nose flared, scenting, a habit he had not yet broken. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	notincestuous 2008-02-06 04:41 am UTC (link)
	Anya smiled, sitting down in the chair. She slipped her foot out of her shoe, stretching her leg out toward Hank. "It's feeling much better," she said. "I haven't been putting much weight on it. And I've been using ice, like you told me." She watched him as he moved, her eyes on his face. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

mccoysluck
2008-02-06 04:51 am UTC (link)

He settled to a kneel in front of her, supporting her leg on his own, hands stroking it, and searching for sore areas and any swelling. For a moment, he was all doctor, eyes hunting across her leg, nose flaring to her scent. And then he nodded, coming back out of it.

"It seems to be developing well, and you are doing well."

He slipped her shoe on, hands more gentle now. He looked up at her, eyes alight.

"Fair maiden, fair lady, no beauty truer spoken has been then that this day you shine here before me, a simple and yet complex lady, brilliant and beholden to none, but showing light of your spirit willing and true."

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notincestuous
2008-02-06 01:09 pm UTC (link)

She couldn't deny that she felt a fluttering in her chest as his hands moved over her leg. He was acting as her doctor; it shouldn't stir those feelings.

"Thank you," she said softly. "I suppose I am very lucky to receive a house call." She smiled, a bit of playfulness dancing in her eyes.

"You're too kind," she said, standing up, still careful about putting weight on the foot. "And you're very handsome as well." She blushed. "I feel a bit foolish for not having realized it before, actually."

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	mccoysluck 2008-02-06 01:46 pm UTC (link)
	He blushed, then smiled. "I would be bereft to know I had not done my best for such a grand patient." And his eyes lidded, carefully, a hint of wariness there. "Thank you, dear lady. No man ever had such an inspiration to breath true, and I find myself wond'ring what gods I pleased to so be bless'd." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	notincestuous 2008-02-07 01:36 am UTC (link)
	She watched that flicker of caution in his eyes, unsure of the cause. He seemed to move past it though, so she pushed it away. She grabbed her purse and her keys and then turned back to him. Anya smiled, reaching out to take his hand lightly in her own. "Shall we?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mccoysluck 2008-02-07 01:47 am UTC (link)
	He took her hand, and kissed it, then rose and nodded. "Let's away, and find a true night ahead." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)