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Mar 09, 2009 13:25

He wasn't sure what he was doing. Cassie was off doing...something. Someone. No, he didn't want to think about that. He was just having fun. He was just surfing. Just riding the waves. It didn't matter that it was dark. There was a party up on the beach, so that was light enough to see. Eventually, he'd join the party and things would be ( Read more... )

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pretty_canary March 9 2009, 20:32:33 UTC
She sees him come in, wet and looking decidedly unhappy. She debates letting him cool off a bit before talking to him, but decides against it. If he's in that bad of a mood, she'll find out soon enough.

"Hey, Handsome." She smiles at him in her usual semi-flirtatious manner. Well aware of the fact that it's inappropriate but not caring a bit. It's not like she has anybody here that can call her out about it. "Did anyone check your ID before giving you that drink?"

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not_the_s March 9 2009, 20:40:37 UTC
"Hey, Beautiful." Kon couldn't help but smile when he saw Dinah. She was one of a few people he felt really comfortable around. He was sure Tim or Bart would have something to say about the majority gender of that list, but he didn't exactly care at the moment. "Which ID? The one that says I'm three or the one that says I'm seventeen? Because I seem to have forgotten to bring either of them with me."

He winked at her. "Not going to report me to daddy dearest, are you?"

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pretty_canary March 9 2009, 20:47:13 UTC
Neither age makes her feel like any less of a dirty old woman, so she deliberately ignores the whole issue. Instead, crossing her arms, she bites her lip as she makes a show of considering how she's going to answer his question. "I suppose it depends. I might be willing to overlook it for now, but if you get drunk and rowdy I'm going to disavow any knowlege of this conversation."

Raising an eyebrow, she adds, "Not to mention the fact that I'll enjoy kicking your ass for it too."

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not_the_s March 9 2009, 21:00:01 UTC
"Dinah, dear, you always enjoy kicking my ass. Secretly, I think you just like looking at it and that's your excuse." Kon took a long sip of his drink, wincing a little and coughing. This wasn't anything like the juice that hadn't been juice. This you could actually taste and it was tasting foul. But as long as it made him not brooding drunk, he was fine with it.

"But don't worry. That's half of why I let you win."

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