http://lawyerlarry.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lawyerlarry.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2011-04-01 09:06 pm

♬ the pianoman's thirtieth song ♬

[Larry is look for a Fred. He's been thinking about her ever since hearing her song, but he knows to give her space sometimes. Now that it's getting late though, he thinks it's time to find her. He checks her room, but there's no answer. He's got his journal open with him in case he hears from her over it. Before making his way to Caritas to see if she's there he decides to check the kitchen.

He finds her there making coffee and steps in. He watches her quietly for a bit, waiting for her to notice him. When she doesn't he moves closer. He worries about her a lot and he knows she worries about him, but he thinks they also have a mutual understanding that each other really is okay in the long run. And he knows he'll be okay as long as she's there. He doesn't think about how he would be if she wasn't, because he doesn't like thinking about her not being there. It actually makes his heart hurt to think about it.

When she does finally look up and see him, he smiles warmly. And something comes over him and he starts walking closer to her as a song starts it's way off his lips...]


♪ They say we're young and we don't know
We won't find out until we grow ♪

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
[She's been leaning up against the kitchen counter for a while now, watching the coffee as it dripped slowly into the pot and listening to the gurgling, popping sounds coming from inside. It's almost as loud as her head.

She's just finished filling her mug to the brim when Fred catches sight of Larry entering the room. It doesn't surprise her now when he starts to sing. And she can't even muster shock when she hears her own voice matching his as her hands lock around the warmth of the mug]


♪Well I don't know if all that's true
'Cause you got me, and baby I got you♪

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[He's coaxed a smile out of her now, a small but visible lift in her expression]

♪I guess that's so, we don't have a pot
But at least I'm sure of all the things we got♪

♪Babe
I got you babe
I got you babe♪

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
♪And when I'm sad, you're a clown
And if I get scared, you're always around♪

[The truth in those words settles, and her smile can't help but grow as she continues to sing]

♪Don't let them say your hair's too long
'Cause I don't care, with you I can't go wrong♪

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
[She looks down at were their hands are connected, then back up at Larry]

♪ I got you to hold my hand♪

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
♪ I got you to walk with me ♪

[Finally fully yielding to the impulsiveness of the moment, Fred puts her coffee aside with her free hand as something motivates her to encourage Larry into a small twirl.

Even if he is taller than her]

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
♪ I got you to kiss goodnight ♪

[She finishes a final spin to reach up and press a quick kiss on his cheek]

[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com 2011-04-02 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Rolls by, singing at the top of her lungs]

♪15 bottles of pop on the wall
15 bottles of pop♪
♪take one down
pass it around♪
♪14 bottles of pop on the waaall

♪14 bottles of pop on the wall
14 bottles of pop♪
♪take one down
pass it around♪
♪13 bottles of pop on the waaall

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
[She's been leaning up against the kitchen counter for a while now, watching the coffee as it dripped slowly into the pot and listening to the gurgling, popping sounds coming from inside. It's almost as loud as her head.

She's just finished filling her mug to the brim when Fred catches sight of Larry entering the room. It doesn't surprise her now when he starts to sing. And she can't even muster shock when she hears her own voice matching his as her hands lock around the warmth of the mug]


♪Well I don't know if all that's true
'Cause you got me, and baby I got you♪

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[He's coaxed a smile out of her now, a small but visible lift in her expression]

♪I guess that's so, we don't have a pot
But at least I'm sure of all the things we got♪

♪Babe
I got you babe
I got you babe♪

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
♪And when I'm sad, you're a clown
And if I get scared, you're always around♪

[The truth in those words settles, and her smile can't help but grow as she continues to sing]

♪Don't let them say your hair's too long
'Cause I don't care, with you I can't go wrong♪

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
[She looks down at were their hands are connected, then back up at Larry]

♪ I got you to hold my hand♪

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/ 2011-04-02 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
♪ I got you to walk with me ♪

[Finally fully yielding to the impulsiveness of the moment, Fred puts her coffee aside with her free hand as something motivates her to encourage Larry into a small twirl.

Even if he is taller than her]

[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com 2011-04-02 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Rolls by, singing at the top of her lungs]

♪15 bottles of pop on the wall
15 bottles of pop♪
♪take one down
pass it around♪
♪14 bottles of pop on the waaall

♪14 bottles of pop on the wall
14 bottles of pop♪
♪take one down
pass it around♪
♪13 bottles of pop on the waaall