http://usedtherapy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] usedtherapy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] route_10652011-05-20 07:32 pm

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Who: [livejournal.com profile] usedtherapy and [livejournal.com profile] usedwindything
Where: Goldenrod City
When: Back...timed? To noon on the 20th of May.
Summary: Rose believes it's time to explore the new city, and John is being dragged into it.
Rating: Is there a rating for "You might die of cute"? PG-13 for the slim possibility of language, I guess?
Log:
[[Admittedly she had been too tired to bother paying much more attention to her group than "go find hotel rooms". She knew they were capable - for the most part, anyway. Really it was only the clown that would have a problem, and after the paras-mushroom incident within the forest she felt leaving him to Karkat's supervision was well within what she deserved - and therefor focused on her own rest and relaxation. She hadn't given the city a look, she hadn't cared about the bustling people, all she wanted was a bed and something to alleviate her throbbing head.

The next morning, however, she felt a little guilt behind abandoning them so quickly. Especially recalling how upset John had looked over the situation. That was why, when noon rolled around, she decided to pay him a visit. She wanted to explore the city and she knew he would likely enjoy it as well. They could visit the department store, perhaps find a place to have lunch...that would probably be a good place to stop. She wanted to apologize, but it was beginning to sound like a date. And if it became too similar to one, she knew she probably wouldn't go through with it...

She was already having a hard enough time just knocking on his hotel door as it was. Pacing in the hall outside it (she had to do a little detective work to figure out which room he was staying in, which actually involved doing an errand for the clerk...which...involved doing an errand for the cook, who needed the assistance of a maid found somewhere else within the building and basically she figured it out, okay?) she sighs at herself, muttering about how it's not that big of a deal and it isn't as if she's asking him out or anything. They're just...spending the afternoon together. Just the two of them. Going out to lunch, and maybe dessert, and doing a little shopping...

With a deep breath, she finally gives the door a few firm raps from her knuckles.]]


...John?

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-25 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
[...Touché.]

Hehe, sounds good to me. I think I could go for one of those. It's been a while.

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-25 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, he probably would. Hehehe, alright then, last piece.

[om nom nom!]

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-28 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
How would you even...that would be an absolutely ridiculous amount of ice cream, Rose. So no, it's safe to say that we can eat it on our way.

[And for some reason that sounds really nice...]

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-28 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Really, you think so? For a whole hour? I'm pretty sure even Dave would get sick of ice cream at that point.

[And when it's boxed and paid for, he's just going to head for the door. Waiting, of course, for Rose to accompany him. Look he's even going to hold the door open for you, Rose. Because he is a ~gentleman~ and he should have done that on the way in as well. Oops.]

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-28 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
True. Probably ironically throw up later as well.

[And back outside. Yay, lead the way again, Rose. As John has no idea where he is going.]

You're welcome.

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-28 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
Alright, hm... [He peers through the glass at all the brightly colored tubs of ice cream. Decisions, decisions. After a few moments, he decides on rainbow sherbet, and a few moments later he is holding a cone with a single scoop of the frozen treat.]

[Your turn, Rose.]

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Stopping mid-lick, he looks up at her with a curious look on his face. What's wrong with sherbet, Rose?]

Oh? Why not?

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Was that a bit of an eye twitch there? It just might have been. Regardless, there most certainly was a grimace at that statement.]

Heh...funny. That was a good one, Rose. Hysterical, an absolute riot.

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
It was the pinnacle of your joke-telling career, Rose. I doubt you will ever be able to top that. It was simply too amazing.

[Following you and yaaaaay ice cream. Liiiiccckkk.]

But no, I have no idea. How long did it take you?

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know. That was quality joke-telling material right there. I really don't think you can top it.

[Offering Casey some ice cream now because...well why not? She already ate pizza...ice cream is totally okay, right?]

And really, forever? Gosh that's an awfully long time. And just for me? I feel so special.

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
Alright, here is your second forever. [Dazzle him, Rose. Dazzle him with your amazing joke-telling skills.]

Really, just on me?

[identity profile] usedwindything.livejournal.com 2011-06-01 07:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Wizards, why is he not surprised? Still, he's never heard it before. He can still be dazzled!]

I don't know, what do you call a wizard in space?