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 03:05 am (UTC)no subject
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 03:19 am (UTC)no subject
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 03:25 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-08-28 03:32 am (UTC)no subject
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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Date: 2009-08-28 03:48 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-08-28 03:56 am (UTC)"Can I have your autograph?" Pine Tree Girl squeaked.
"I teach high school. I don't give autographs, miss."
Their fearless crustacean leader looked confused. "What--" The guy with the snorkel grabbed Lobster Man by the shoulder and whispered in his ear. Then Lobster Man looked back at Steve. "Oh my God you're you."
Steve nodded to him. "Keep up the good work."
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Date: 2009-08-28 03:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-28 04:03 am (UTC)Pine Tree Girl made a sound best described as 'squee!' and began hopping up and down, a neat trick when dressed as a tree. "Ohmigod you really are back together!"
"What?--No! No, this is just..." Steve actually didn't have an adequate explanation for this. "He's from another dimension."
Like anyone ever believed that.
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Date: 2009-08-28 04:05 am (UTC)Possibly literally, considering. He didn't seem to mind.
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Date: 2009-08-28 04:07 am (UTC)Well, if you actually knew him.
He could never resist pushing buttons.
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Date: 2009-08-28 04:11 am (UTC)"Tony, you are not helping," Steve snapped.
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Date: 2009-08-28 12:03 pm (UTC)He figured the costume people could handle it from here. He had important laughing his ass off to do.
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Date: 2009-08-28 10:51 pm (UTC)