[Sheppard]

[moraldyslexic]

Speed dating, Lennox had decided, was a weird sort of experience, although meeting tons of women was definitely a highlight of the whole thing. Even now, the day after, he wasn't sure how well all his dates had gone, but he suspected the date with Robin had been a success, if nothing else. Of course, Robin was a friend and at some point on the

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[flyboy_shepp]

"Hey, buddy," John said easily. He wasn't really doing anything, just tinkering with the controls the same way he would a car or plane engine, passing time until he found something better to do. Okay, until he had dinner with Alice.

He'd seen Lennox come up, gave the bottle an amused look. "What's up?"

[moraldyslexic]

"Ferris wheel," Lennox answered, pointing up with the hand that held the bottle, then regarded the alcohol as if he'd only just realized that it happened to be there. "Also some kinda whiskey sorta concoction, I think."

Bringing it back toward his face, he sniffed it dramatically, then offered it to John. "You want some? It's good for... I dunno, making you really fucking drunk."

[flyboy_shepp]

"No thanks," John chuckled. "Not really in the mood to get really fucking drunk, but I'll keep you in mind if I do." Besides, the last time he'd gotten that drunk, he'd ended up faceplanting in snow and walking all the way back to New Atlantis with snow down his pants.

[moraldyslexic]

"So what're you doing instead?" Lennox asked, perhaps standing a little too close to John. He'd come looking for Robin, he remembered that now, but he wasn't going to just wander away without an explanation. Besides, the other man smelled kinda good and Lennox looked at the controls of the ferris wheel, pretending he wasn't actually looking at John from the corner of his eye.