[...she should have thought of that, and is humbled for a moment by someone buzzed off their rockers thinking of pictures before she did.]
i'll come there. don't move.
don't join her. [With how she's standing this close to the gaping distance between this and the next building. Again. Ami'd survive the fall. Lucas probably wouldn't.]
[At least his training came in handy for something...Either that or the one brain cell that's left kicking decided it wasn't worth the effort to try and type out everything.]
okay u got it boss ill be a good boy
[Because he doesn't want to be a pancake - and he doesn't want his ear bent later by Rowan - he actually stays put, for once!]
and not too long after Walkie Talkie will show up. she only throws a short glance at Ami who has at this point moved on to some other inane declaration and stops in front of Lucas, trying to eyeball if he's safe to walk down the stairs to the elevator]
[The downside of sitting up here is that she can't go into lupus because there might always be someone (or something - there's so many cameras over the London skyline, so many drones and chooppers and who knos what) watching. But she's used to homid, that's what she spends most of her waking time in, so it's not that great an issue.
[His attention drifts briefly to Ami before snapping back along the roof line across from where they're all sitting.]
What about those blow up dino suits? I vote Rowan for being Hammond and wrangling all of us around. [He's snickering at the idea, the mental image it just too funny.]
I don't necessarily trust that you are in this state.
Sounds like a good idea. [Particularly the getting him off this roof. She looks over towards Ami, decides that her alpha will be fine and just needs some more airing, and holds out a hand to help pull Lucas to his feet.]
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[...she should have thought of that, and is humbled for a moment by someone buzzed off their rockers thinking of pictures before she did.]
i'll come there. don't move.
don't join her. [With how she's standing this close to the gaping distance between this and the next building. Again. Ami'd survive the fall. Lucas probably wouldn't.]
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okay u got it boss ill be a good boy
[Because he doesn't want to be a pancake - and he doesn't want his ear bent later by Rowan - he actually stays put, for once!]
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and not too long after Walkie Talkie will show up. she only throws a short glance at Ami who has at this point moved on to some other inane declaration and stops in front of Lucas, trying to eyeball if he's safe to walk down the stairs to the elevator]
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[Lucas about explodes into a fit of giggles at her arrival. See he was good! But also definitely not good to be on his feet unsupported.]
You made it! Ami's a taco now. [This is clearly important information.]
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[....it's not that Lucas has generally bad ideas. Most of the time she is very happy to roll with them and let herself be enabled.
The issue right now is that she's sober and Lucas is not.]
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[There are two ways to solve this issue. One of them is the dumb way but Lucas is smart enough not to the suggest it. Instead he just smirks.]
I think I need to sit a little longer...keep me company?
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[The downside of sitting up here is that she can't go into lupus because there might always be someone (or something - there's so many cameras over the London skyline, so many drones and chooppers and who knos what) watching. But she's used to homid, that's what she spends most of her waking time in, so it's not that great an issue.
She plonks her butt down next to Lucas.]
A marshmallow.
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[He knows it sucks but somewhere in his drunk brain he finds the common sense to wait the worst of this out.]
Yeah, haven't you seen Ghostbusters? [He pantomimes the walking motion of the giant marshmallow man before grinning at her.]
That's me! But, not really, since I'm up here and not down there. [Drunk logic.]
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We dressed up as them for a party once. The only issue was that all of us wanted to be Holtzmann.
[She's just. Not going to try and follow along with his logic.]
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I could totally be Stanz!
[It is wise not to follow drunk!Lucas logic. Or normal Lucas logic, to be fair.]
...I want some marshmallows. Can we go get some?
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Via the stairs.
And you'd make a great Kevin.
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[But, she has a point so he just flops back against the roof with a dramatic sigh.]
Pul-leaze, Kevin's way cuter than me but if you need a Kevin to round out the group I guess I can be convinced.
...What are we doing for Halloween anyways?
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And dunno. All Holtzmanns and Kevins is an option, but I'm sure there's alternatives that are fun, too.
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[His attention drifts briefly to Ami before snapping back along the roof line across from where they're all sitting.]
What about those blow up dino suits? I vote Rowan for being Hammond and wrangling all of us around. [He's snickering at the idea, the mental image it just too funny.]
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I'm not sure if they make dino suits in sizes that would fit Serenity, is the only thing.
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[And that declared Lucas stands, and manages not to wobble too much.]
...Oh man, you're right. We can't leave her out! Let's go shopping!
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[It's just grumbling, though. Her curiosity is awakened, and she definitely wants to know where all his references come from.
There's just one issue with shopping.] I'm not sure if any costume stores are open at this time of the night...
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[And she has a good point. Damn it.]
Well, how about we get my dumb ass inside and we can go shopping online?
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Sounds like a good idea. [Particularly the getting him off this roof. She looks over towards Ami, decides that her alpha will be fine and just needs some more airing, and holds out a hand to help pull Lucas to his feet.]