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Post by Bruce Wayne on Dec 30, 2008 17:49:17 GMT -5
"No...just...doesn't like badguys."
They were almost there. He thought.
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Post by Lois Lane on Dec 30, 2008 19:52:15 GMT -5
*When they stopped, Lois frowned.*
"'Ey, Playboy, this is not my room." *She took a quick look around.* "Isn't this... your room?"
*She laughed.*
"You are so drunk."
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Dec 30, 2008 21:24:56 GMT -5
He blinked, pulling up before the door confusedly.
"But...I was going to..."
He shook his head.
"Did I forget where your room was?"
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Post by Lois Lane on Dec 31, 2008 1:04:49 GMT -5
"Now you know how I feel."
*Lois turned and stared at the long-- very long-- hallway then turned to Bruce.*
"Well, that's out of the question," *she mumbled.*
*With a sigh, she opened the door to his room.*
"C'mon," *she said flatly.* "You can sleep on the floor."
*She grabbed him by the sleeve and staggered through the door with him in tow.*
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Dec 31, 2008 11:22:24 GMT -5
He squinted, wondering how the hallway had gotten so cockeyed, and stumbled in after Lois as she dragged him after. His balance was starting to be off, though it only registered as the floor being tilty.
"Sounds good. I'll just grab some sheets."
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Post by Lois Lane on Dec 31, 2008 13:55:04 GMT -5
*Lois fell face first into his bed.*
"I mean you can crash here if you want," *she said, her voice comically muffled by the pillow.* "But it would only be sleeping, Playboy."
*The whole room suddenly felt very hot and suffocating. With a groan, she turned over and fanned herself. Like hell that was working. So, she pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it on the floor, revealing a simply black bra (nothing lacy. She couldn't stand lace).*
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Dec 31, 2008 14:51:59 GMT -5
"Oh, yeah of course. Just crashing."
Which he did. Not literally, of course--like Lois, he simply flopped onto the bed. When she took her shirt off, he quickly averted his gaze.
"Hey, now. You have a guest!"
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Post by Lois Lane on Dec 31, 2008 14:55:29 GMT -5
"Oh please," *she laughed lazily.* "It's nothing you haven't seen before."
*Yeah, double negative. She was too drunk to care.*
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Dec 31, 2008 15:04:04 GMT -5
"Well, if you're going to be that way..." he said, yanking off his tie and jacket and tossing them aside carelessly.
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Post by Lois Lane on Dec 31, 2008 16:54:08 GMT -5
*Casually, she put her head on his arm and sighed.*
"You know what the worst part of all this is?" *she slurred, being very vague.*
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Dec 31, 2008 16:56:56 GMT -5
He stayed where he was, not minding her closeness in the least.
"Mmmm? Wassat?"
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Post by Lois Lane on Dec 31, 2008 17:12:43 GMT -5
*She closed her eyes and moved a bit closer.*
"That I can't write about your being Batman. Damn that would be a career maker," *she said in a half-conscious whisper.*
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Dec 31, 2008 17:15:31 GMT -5
He snuggled a bit to Lois.
"Ahhh...yeah, you can't. People I care about could get hurt from my enemies."
He frowned.
"But that doesn't make sense, since that damn Stark has told everybody he's Iron Man and he seems fine..."
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Post by Lois Lane on Dec 31, 2008 17:23:54 GMT -5
*She snapped her head up, seeming sober for a second.*
"He's what?"
*Again, too drunk to care entirely. Lois put her head back on his arm and closed her eyes again. It was a while before she spoke.*
"Maybe he doesn't have a lot to lose like you do," *she muttered.*
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Dec 31, 2008 17:26:01 GMT -5
Bruce nodded.
"He went and blurted it out on television. Then the newspapers picked up and it's probably all over the world by now."
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