apocalypsewench | IC Phone post

Ill be down in a second

[He's just standing there empty-handed, having parked a little distance away. what. he only offered his company okay]

[She comes down and opens the door. She looks tired, her hairs kind of messy, and she's got on some nice purple PJs.]

Right on time.

[He thinks she looks kinda nice anyway.]

And this would be...5.0 on the Richter scale of hangovers?

[She pushes her hair back, and shrugs.]

Pretty close. How about we go back to my room so I can hide from the light.

[Alex nods. He remembers the way back to his old room, so he keeps in step with her.]

At least you had a fun night out.

Very fun. [She grins a little as they make it up the stairs.] Monet was there, too.

[He gives her a suspicious look.]

Monet, or the stripper version of Monet?

The real deal Monet. She and I are friends.

She seems like a good person. How's she doing with Jamie being ported out?

I doubt she took it well, but she's a strong woman. She'll be fine.

[He ported out right after they slept together, after all. But Lorna doesn't tell that to Alex. Her ho before her bro.]

I miss him, though.

[She leads him into her room, opening the door.]

Me too. He was the younger brother I didn't know I wanted.

[He follows after her, heading for a chair.]

Uh. Are you going back to bed?

[She just lays down on her side, and closes her eyes.]

No, I'll stay awake.

[She opens them back up and looks acoss at him.]

Such a crazy night. Want to see more stripper pictures?

No!

[He groans. But curiosity gets the better of him and he changes his mind, getting up to sit beside her instead.]

Okay, yes.

[She reaches for her phone, and sits up a little.]

Here's the Warren one, and the Cannonball one. There's Scott again. And you. Some Avengers, but I hardly care about them.

[Alex slides over to get a better view of the photos she's scrolling through on her phone.

He laughs really hard at Warren!stripper, stares at Sam!stripper,] Whoa, he has the goggles-- [just CRINGES at the Scott!stripper,] Lorna, that's sick! [and staaaares at the one who's supposed to be...him.]

Okay, the body-paint circles are just stupid. My chest doesn't glow like that.

I know. And he has the wrong hair.

[She grins, then shows him another.]

Here's Logan.

[In a tone of hushed horror:]

He even has the chest hair.

Logan's going to murder him.

[Lorna just laughs.]

Logan can just lighten up.

[She looks down at her phone.]

I feel as if I should delete some of these.

[Actually grinning:]

How about starting with the ones of you and stripper-me?

I think I'll keep those.

Oh well, can't say I didn't try.

It's too amusing to ever delete.

Which ones were you thinking of, then?

[He looks over at her.]

I'll only keep those.

[And she deletes the rest.]

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