magic journaling } { it's raining ... women apparently

[orsexyhippie.livejournal.com]

[For the Founding Females]

Stefan found a girl in the woods and I found one on the beach. Who wants to help me get them ready for tonight?

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[all_thecavalry]

... Are we suddenly collecting strays?

[orsexyhippie.livejournal.com]

Technically only one of them is. Stefan said the one he met wants to see the lanterns and he offered to take her to dinner.

[all_thecavalry]

Oh, so she's a date.

[there's a meaningful beat which is still meaningful, even if this is written]

How's that going?

[you know what she means, Elena. She knows that you and Stefan were engaged to be engaged once]

[orsexyhippie.livejournal.com]

[And a meaningful beat at her end too. How to even say this?]

It's a double.

[As in date. Nudge nudge.]

[all_thecavalry]

Really?

[orsexyhippie.livejournal.com]

Well, it was a joke at first, but she seemed so excited when I talked to her about it.

[all_thecavalry]

Sounds like someone likes you.

[orsexyhippie.livejournal.com]

It's not like that.





I don't think it's like that.

[all_thecavalry]

Uh-huh.

[orsexyhippie.livejournal.com]

[Elena is just making a face at your handwriting, Lois.]

Are you going to help me or not?

[all_thecavalry]

I'll see what I can do. I'm sure I have something in my closet.

[orsexyhippie.livejournal.com]

Thank you.

[all_thecavalry]

You're welcome.

[phonesolitaire]

Lois!

[all_thecavalry]

Hey. If we're about to start a brave new world, I want to be on the front lines.

[a beat]

Besides, it's not like there's days I haven't considered it.

[phonesolitaire]

Really? Which days?

[all_thecavalry]

The days when I realize that the ratio of guys to girls in this town is significantly smaller than I'd like.

[phonesolitaire]

You can't be serious.

[all_thecavalry]

Chlo, the last bit of male action that I got was

[a beat. wait. she wasn't supposed to speak of that.]

Let's just say, most men in this town don't appreciate my kind of charm.

[phonesolitaire]

[Like her cousin hasn't figured it out already.]

So do some traveling.

[all_thecavalry]

[they're still never speaking of it! drunken nights with best friends do not get spoken of]

Yeah. Like the General's ever going to let that one happen.

[phonesolitaire]

I don't remember that ever stopping you before.

[all_thecavalry]

That was different.

[phonesolitaire]

How?

[all_thecavalry]

That was before

[people started disappearing.]

It was just different.

[phonesolitaire]

[Chloe gets the idea that there are lots of issues brewing here, but they aren't the types of issues to be discussed via pages.]

I'm sure you'll find someone, Lo. [Someone with a penis, she means.]

[all_thecavalry]

Sure. Sooner or later.

Private, to end

[manorsuperman]

Who?

[Because Miss Lang is the one who MUST SPEAK OF IT.]

[all_thecavalry]

[WHY, LANA, WHY?]

Don't you have a stable boy to flirt with?

[naturally the idea is to stall]

[manorsuperman]

[Stable boy? Lana would be a little miffed about that comment if she didn't know what Lois was doing.]

Don't change the subject.

[all_thecavalry]

[SIGH.]

Damon.

[manorsuperman]

[...HOLY. CRAP.

If this were electronic, there might be a keyboard smash here, but instead she stares at the page for a long. Time.]

Oh.

[all_thecavalry]

We were ... really drunk after that last Founder's Ball before he

[god, she missed him.]

It only happened once.

[manorsuperman]

You don't have to talk about it. I wouldn't have asked if I knew it was him.

[all_thecavalry]

Not your fault. I shouldn't have brought it up in the first place.

[manorsuperman]

[Lana doesn't respond for a minute or two. She doesn't know what to say.

Though she's decided she owes Lois a hug. A hug that will be viewed by no one lest her cousin make lesbian jokes.]

I'll see you in an hour?

[all_thecavalry]

Yeah, see you then.

[manorsuperman]

Consider it done.

[orsexyhippie.livejournal.com]

Thank you, Lana.

[manorsuperman]

You're welcome.