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J'anna J'onzz ([info]burningmartian) wrote,
@ 2010-04-26 10:58:00


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Test Scene
J'anna woke up face down on the floor beside her bed. Once again, the sorority sisters had convinced her to just try the cheese sticks at the bar and once again it was a bad idea. She should have just stuck to beer because at least that wouldn't have made her drunk. Picking herself up, she shifted into Martian just to make sure nothing was broken and then shifted back. Much better. After a few moments of putting herself together, J'anna left her apartment and made her way to the coffee shop on the corner. She may be slightly hungover but she had promised Lian coffee. She was going to make good on that promise.

Quietly, she found a table and sat to wait.


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[info]rightontarget
2010-04-26 04:13 pm UTC (link)
While J'anna had had a hard night of partying, Lian had had a hard night out on patrol. Damn lousy drug dealers. She rolled over in her bed in her bedroom in her tiny, whole-in-the-wall apartment that she had. Shit. She was late to meet J'anna for their weekly coffee date. Lian sprung out of bed, throwing on a pair of jeans, a t-shirt that was lying on her floor (smelled just fine), and a sweatshirt before heading out the door.

The coffee shop was a couple blocks away from Lian's place, and a quick jog, if she ran fast enough. Which she normally did.

"Hey," she said, panting a little, when she got there, walking up to J'anna's table. "Sorry, I'm late. Rough night last night."

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[info]burningmartian
2010-04-26 08:05 pm UTC (link)
"I hear you there. The girls convinced me to eat cheese again. Why is it that cheese has to look and smell so good and thus torture me, Lian? And furthermore, what part of I'm the sober driver did they not get? Ugh." J'anna took a sip of her coffee. "I'm looking forward to patrol tonight. Tell me what happened last night?"

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[info]rightontarget
2010-04-26 08:19 pm UTC (link)
Lian snickered. "Why other girls are gone after a few shots of tequila... you're there after you crack open a can of string cheese. I have, and always will, find this completely and utterly hilarious. I'm sorry if you have a 'hangover', though." She smirked, before taking another sip of coffee. "Eh, same old same old. Damn drug dealers."

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[info]burningmartian
2010-04-27 09:28 pm UTC (link)
"Cheese is just evil, Lian and my genetic structure is doubly evil for making cheese evil to me." She shook her head and sighed. "No hangover. I just slept harder than I should have. I will be fine. So what was with the drug dealers last night? You're not usually so frustrated."

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