RP for fastestguyalive

[lucytroublelane]

Following this.Lucy sat back in her seat, grinning as she looked at the blinking cursor on the computer screen. She took a drink of her coffee and looked casually out the window into the dark street. The faint lights of the Plaza hotel reflected off the damp cement sidewalk and she stared at it for a moment, thinking about the conversation she'd

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[fastestguyalive]

It wouldn't have taken him more than 0.5 seconds to run down to the coffee shop he was supposed to meet Lucy at, but the voice in his head that usually sounded a lot like Clark's said something about protecting secrets. Whatever.

So after long five minutes Bart stops just short of the shop, walking up to the door and opening it, a grin spreading on his face as he sees the girl, "Lucy?" He asks, not waiting for confirmation before doing half a bow, "Ready for some fun, senorita?"

[lucytroublelane]

Lucy glanced away from her reflection and looked over at Bart. She grinned upon seeing the half-bow. "That would be me. ...My entertainer, I presume?"

Pushing her hair back behind her ear, she smiled and nodded as she took a few mental notes about him. "I am most definitely ready for fun." She moved toward him and tilted her head to the side. "There's a club a few blocks from here. We could try that out first. I am so ready to do something fun. Kansas has got to be one of the most boring places on the planet."

[fastestguyalive]

"In flesh." He replies with a grin to her first question, before shaking his head and shrugging "You just say that because you never had a night out in Metropolis with El Bart. I will show you a good time."

He motions for her to step ahead before walking up to her side, "What is such a beautiful girl like yourself doing here alone anyway?"

[lucytroublelane]

She began walking and grinned over at him. He was definitely making her smile, which was a good sign, and she couldn't help but feel hopeful that the night would be interesting. "Well, at the moment...I'm hiding from my sister."

Laughing, she looked ahead as she walked and shrugged a shoulder. "I just moved here, and I'm staying with her. She's driving me insane." Smiling impishly, she arched an eyebrow and looked over at him. "She tends to think I get myself into trouble."

"What about you, El Bart?" Glancing down, she moved to dodge a small puddle, then looked back up at him with a grin. "What's your story?"