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[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Knock knock knock at your door, Nancy. Come on, Peter knows you're in there.

Well, he hopes you're in there anyways!]

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[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

[A visitor? Really? Nancy takes her sweet time in getting up from her chair and waltzing toward the door, but when she finally throws the door open, ready to scowl at whoever is disrupting her peace--

Her scowl turns into a smile.]

Hi.

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Raising an eyebrow at her.]

If that's the look you normally greet people with, I'd hate to be anyone else right now.

[a beat]

Hi.

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well. Most people are also annoying.

[A second later, she's reaching out and grabbing him by the wrist.]

Well don't just stand there, come in. [Yanking him in and throwing the door shut once he's inside.]

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Letting her tug him around.]

You know, I was actually planning on taking you out somewhere if you had time, so shutting the door might prove counterproductive.

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah? [She grabs his other arm and then wraps both of them around her.] Where are we going? Is this the date you've been talking about taking me on?

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Pulling her just a little closer to him.]

This might be, but if that's the case why would I ruin the surprised by telling you where we're going?

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Because you're terrible at surprises? [Lowering those hands of his...] But fine.

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Eyebrow raise at that.]

What? Since when? I'm not terrible at surprises.

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Since I'm just messing with you. I mean really, when am I not?

[Don't give her that look. She wipes it right off his face with a kiss.]

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Okay, one kiss, but he still has a retort for that comment! So pulling back after a moment.]

There...

[pause]

You know, I actually had a really good reply to that lined up, but then you distracted me.

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

I could continue to distract you if you really wanted me to.

[Grinning, still not really letting go.]

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Looks thoughtful for a moment.]

Maybe, but that kind of ruins all my plans if I you do.

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Fine. But if you change your mind, [she just sort of teasingly moves her knee between his legs] we can always come back to this.

[And then she pulls away completely, turning her back to him as if going about her business.] So tell me, what's on the agenda?

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

[A visitor? Really? Nancy takes her sweet time in getting up from her chair and waltzing toward the door, but when she finally throws the door open, ready to scowl at whoever is disrupting her peace--

Her scowl turns into a smile.]

Hi.

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Raising an eyebrow at her.]

If that's the look you normally greet people with, I'd hate to be anyone else right now.

[a beat]

Hi.

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well. Most people are also annoying.

[A second later, she's reaching out and grabbing him by the wrist.]

Well don't just stand there, come in. [Yanking him in and throwing the door shut once he's inside.]

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Letting her tug him around.]

You know, I was actually planning on taking you out somewhere if you had time, so shutting the door might prove counterproductive.

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah? [She grabs his other arm and then wraps both of them around her.] Where are we going? Is this the date you've been talking about taking me on?

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Pulling her just a little closer to him.]

This might be, but if that's the case why would I ruin the surprised by telling you where we're going?

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Because you're terrible at surprises? [Lowering those hands of his...] But fine.

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Eyebrow raise at that.]

What? Since when? I'm not terrible at surprises.

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Since I'm just messing with you. I mean really, when am I not?

[Don't give her that look. She wipes it right off his face with a kiss.]

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Okay, one kiss, but he still has a retort for that comment! So pulling back after a moment.]

There...

[pause]

You know, I actually had a really good reply to that lined up, but then you distracted me.

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

I could continue to distract you if you really wanted me to.

[Grinning, still not really letting go.]

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

[Looks thoughtful for a moment.]

Maybe, but that kind of ruins all my plans if I you do.