Thursday Evening, Kennebunkport, Maine
Aug. 27th, 2009 06:43 pmVacation was drawing to a close, and soon the guys would have to be back in Fandom to start another school year. Clearly, there was only one thing to do, and that was eat lobster. Lots of it. With butter.
This had been accomplished, and now they were walking back toward the B&B. It was a nice evening for a walk, Steve thought. And it would probably do Tony some good.
((NFB due to distance. For those guys.))
This had been accomplished, and now they were walking back toward the B&B. It was a nice evening for a walk, Steve thought. And it would probably do Tony some good.
((NFB due to distance. For those guys.))
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Date: 2009-08-28 02:24 am (UTC)Because now was absolutely the time to be asking about the world's biggest provider of viral video. Yes.
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Date: 2009-08-28 02:28 am (UTC)"Thanks for helping, guys," he goaded instead.
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Date: 2009-08-28 02:30 am (UTC)He was sure it would be annoying, whatever it was.
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Date: 2009-08-28 02:33 am (UTC)"Ah weel 'ave you know, ah ahm très formidable!"
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Date: 2009-08-28 02:37 am (UTC)Or all of that purple.
Or possibly the goggles.
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Date: 2009-08-28 02:47 am (UTC)...this town did have cops, right?
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Date: 2009-08-28 02:49 am (UTC)Tony sighed. "Can't you call your version of SHIELD?"
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Date: 2009-08-28 02:52 am (UTC)He was being helpful. Honest.
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Date: 2009-08-28 03:03 am (UTC)"A keety cat ez no--'ow do you say--eet eez adorible!"
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Date: 2009-08-28 03:09 am (UTC)Which, naturally, meant that he had wound up Steve's shirt some, and was going to proceed to snap it at Batroc's rear like a wet towel in a locker room.
There. He'd helped.
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Date: 2009-08-28 03:17 am (UTC)Poor Steve's shirt. It was now being used to lasso around ze leapair's arms in an attempt to restrain him with a firm knot.
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Date: 2009-08-28 03:23 am (UTC)Then from behind him, he heard someone say, "WE'll take it from here, citizen." He steeled himself for what he would find, because seriously, who called people citizen, and turned.
To find a group of costumed people led by a man dressed as a lobster striking what he was sure they thought were heroic poses. He sighed, resigned. "You're those Initiative guys, aren't you?"
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Date: 2009-08-28 03:39 am (UTC)"Yeah," Lobster Man said. "We're the Maine Event!" He struck a new pose.
These people were sorely testing Steve's facade. He dearly wanted to join the others in laughter. "Kind of late, aren't you?"
Lobster Man shifted uncomfortably. "We had to stop for gas." The girl dressed as a pine tree, who couldn't have been over twenty, had been eyeing Steve curiously, with occasional glances at Tony. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she whispered something to the man with swim flippers and a snorkel. Great.
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