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entrancelogs2007-11-25 05:38 pm
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harry and lisa [incomplete]
Who: Harry Mason and Lisa Garland
Where: Gold Saucer; Ghost Hotel
When: 11/25/07
Rating: PG-13
Summary: They're going out. As friends. You know, because friends do that. Together. As friends.
the Story:
He followed Cybil's advice. Just a nice white shirt, untucked, black jacket and slacks--
Right. God. Like he'd never went to have fun with a friend before, nor is it like he knows how to behave around women in general. (Still, he can remember pretty well when he had tried to ask Jodie to marry him; it included a lot of stammering until she laughed and just said 'yes' to comfort his nerves. Jeez.)
Not that he should think along those lines. Lisa is a friend.
(A friend he really... really likes being around. Damn it.)
Garfield is with friends, he check on Harry, Heather is out -- so that leaves now.
Harry rubs the back of his neck, hating how he feels at the moment, but he waits in the lobby of the hotel.
Where: Gold Saucer; Ghost Hotel
When: 11/25/07
Rating: PG-13
Summary: They're going out. As friends. You know, because friends do that. Together. As friends.
the Story:
He followed Cybil's advice. Just a nice white shirt, untucked, black jacket and slacks--
Right. God. Like he'd never went to have fun with a friend before, nor is it like he knows how to behave around women in general. (Still, he can remember pretty well when he had tried to ask Jodie to marry him; it included a lot of stammering until she laughed and just said 'yes' to comfort his nerves. Jeez.)
Not that he should think along those lines. Lisa is a friend.
(A friend he really... really likes being around. Damn it.)
Garfield is with friends, he check on Harry, Heather is out -- so that leaves now.
Harry rubs the back of his neck, hating how he feels at the moment, but he waits in the lobby of the hotel.
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Lisa leans her head against Harry's chest, a little more comfortable with the motion than the other, curling an arm over his waist. So warm. The nurse sort of inches closer, so her side can press against his just slightly.
"I'm glad I don't scare you 'cause...I really like being with you." If he left, Lisa honestly didn't know what she would do. "And I...I want to stay with you too. I want to be by your side for as long as I can." For as long as she's allowed. Till the end, she supposes, whatever the 'end' may be.
She peers up into Harry's eyes, cocking her head to the side with an unsure smile. "Um, does this mean-I mean, are we...? Are you...uh, my boyfriend now?"
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Actually, quite amazingly, comfortable. He really, really likes her so close, even if it's suddenly hard to breathe and his heart is racing. He's sure he feels so stupidly excited.
"You don't scare me, Lisa," Harry assures gently. "I won't be going anywhere."
That last part... Oh.
"Um. I-I guess I am," Harry replies with a small laugh. "If... you want me to be."
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"Yeah...yeah I do. Want you to be, that is." Lisa reaches up to fondly brush at Harry's hair, her eyes getting a little watery (god she felt so sensitive but her heart- was this really happening?). She almost couldn't believe this- it all felt impossibly true. Like the sweetest dream she could ever have.
She strokes Harry's cheek with the back of her fingers. The only dreamy thing here was the expression on her face.