Eighteenth shot at a hot date // Locked to Lois Lane // And backdated a tad

[eatshootsnleves.livejournal.com]

[Roy would be pretty visible, halfway to the back at that table for two, even if he hadn't just stood up when Lois walked in. He's made a command decision to just roll with the surreality for the night, which is why he's giving in to the mischievous impulse to act like a gentleman - or at least act like Ollie - and pull out her chair.]

Evening. Find the place okay?

Comments

[eatshootsnleves.livejournal.com]

Yeah, they tend to. [Neutral] Pass on any juicy gossip in your time in the little leagues?

[loisfuckinglane.livejournal.com]

I spent an embarrassing amount of my time trying to unmask the Green Arrow, actually.



And I once tried to write an article about el chupacabra, that they wouldn't even publish. [She can laugh at herself now. 8|]

[eatshootsnleves.livejournal.com]

[Pffft ha! He can laugh at her too. 8)]

El chupacabra? Spend any time down south for your troubles?

[loisfuckinglane.livejournal.com]

Sure did, and all I got was a two bit tan and an edict to find a brand new story in three days when I got back.

[eatshootsnleves.livejournal.com]

Well, at least you got to travel.

[loisfuckinglane.livejournal.com]

Grew up an army brat. Travel? Has never been something I'm really short on.