Rebel 26 [Action!]

[not_meatbuns]

[After a long recovery period and reading every single book in the house several times over, Litchi is finally back on her feet. She's still a little slow, but her cough is gone and her strength is mostly returned. So how best to celebrate?

A trip to the bar, of course.

Hey, she's missed the company. Really. Totally not just a boozehound.

So here she is, perched on a bar stool, cheerily nursing away at a margarita. She may look sweet and innocent, but there is imminent danger. Anyone who knows her well enough is bound to know, but... dare you approach and brave the risk of cosplay?]

[[ooc: Thread with Goroh chronologically goes first, but after that, feel free to come along and be pestered in some fashion! :D]]

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[not_meatbuns]

[The poor man. Litchi is finishing up a few final mental calculations here, so her reply is a little delayed.]

...Hm? Oh, no, no, it's fine just the way it is~

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

[Upon finishing serving the tea, he passed Litchi her cup of tea and began to sip from his own. As often was the case when he drank tea, Jack's eyes were closed in thought and contemplation.]

[not_meatbuns]

[Oh Jack. You poor soul, you will never see it coming.

"It" being a lab coat, basically.

Her speed is inhuman.]

1/3

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

...

2/3

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

... [Looks down at self.]

3/3

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

[Looks at cup of tea still in his hands, back down at self, then to Litchi, and then back to the lab coat. How did she...when did she...he does not even...?]

[not_meatbuns]

[Beeeeeaming.]

It really does fit you~!

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

... [Knowing nothing else to do and being far too used to this sort of thing, Jack did the only thing that came to mind: he poured another cup of tea and quickly began to drink it down.]