Rm 332; Saturday Evening

Aug 22, 2009 13:55


With Joan kind enough to lend Penelope the room for the evening, she'd set it up rather nicely for her picnic and movie night with Hurley. There were candles lit in various vantage points, and a comfy blanket with big fluffy pillows neatly arranged on the floor. Dinner was fried chicken, potato salad, fresh dinner rolls, and cherry pie for dessert ( Read more... )

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likes_chicken August 22 2009, 18:59:36 UTC
Hurley knocked on the door, a little anxious himself. He had a movie in one hand, and a certain something in his back pocket, as well.

Hugo Reyes was no dummy, even if he was, well, making huge leaps in assumptions.

"It's me," he said.

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bad_nose_job August 22 2009, 19:05:17 UTC
She stood, hands clasped in front of her, and called out: "Come in, Hurley."

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likes_chicken August 22 2009, 19:13:21 UTC
Hurley opened the door with his free hand and stepped in.

"Oh, that looks awesome," he said, seeing the spread that Penelope had put out.

He was also very glad the blankets were taken care of. He wasn't sure why, but it seemed a huge relief.

Then he saw her dress. "Oh, wow. So do you."

He hadn't really dressed up, he was still in just a t-shirt and jeans.

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bad_nose_job August 22 2009, 19:41:07 UTC
She gave him a sweet smile and looked around again, thinking it did look pretty awesome. The atmosphere was warm and comfortable, and she was pleased.

With a faint blush, she stepped forward, towards him. "Thank you, for noticing both the room and me. You look just as nice, as you always do." And she leaned up on her toes (without heels, Pen was under five feet) in an effort to try and kiss his cheek.

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