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singularityderp2011-08-10 09:15 am
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the song drabble meme
It's pretty simple and fun, folks. This is how this works!
( 01 ) Have a playlist ready! Don't use all your songs--try and narrow it down a little.
( 02 ) Let everyone know how many songs you're working with. Also, which characters you would be willing to write about.
( 03 ) Others tag your post, picking a character or pairing or friendship or familial relationship or whatever, and then choose a number from your list.
( 04 ) Write a drabble related to that song, using that/those character(s)!
Take as long as you need; there's no time limits here!
And here's some helpful HTML to make it pretty!
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"You alone tonight? Or are you just waiting for me?"
Without her helmet, the amused smile is easy to see, and she only needs to turn her head a little to the right to see who it is. With a quirk to her brow, her response back is, "Really, Helljumper?"
There's that boyish, charming grin greeting her back as he takes a seat beside her. He's one the bolder ones, she notices. ODSTs and Spartans don't usually mix unless it was for a mission, so for themselves to interact in a bar - courtesy of the fact that this very same man invited her - is a bit strange. Not in a bad way, though.
"Had to try something, right? Sitting here and counting bottles... Thought Spartans could be a bit more adventurous than that," the Rookie replies and orders drinks for them both. The Spartan glances around and notices the rest of his division are occupying various other tables and spots across the floor. Some were even giving her and him looks.
She turns back to the ODST beside her, "Thought my service record spoke for that." A pause. "Figured you'd also want to stick with your crew, Corporal."
He bumps her shoulder easily. "And leave this pretty lady alone? Nah, chivalry ain't dead with me." Then he gives her a wink. "And I saw that wink you gave me earlier."
She merely just stares at him for all the things he just said there. Pretty? A Spartan? And the wink? Her head was merely turned to the side and she blinked. H-How did that...
Drinks were set out in front of them. She remembers hearing the Rookie order something "easy and light" for her. Probably a test to see how Spartans reacted to alcohol. Even she herself is curious in that notion because she never did try this before. Hmm...
Her gloved hand grasps the glass, but doesn't take the drink yet. "And your plans for tonight?"
It's a casual question, really, but the quirk to his grin and the friendly spark to his eyes make her wonder.
"Just thinkin' of showing you a good time for the help earlier in the mission. Get back in the saddle of having fun and enjoying a good time." At this, his grin turns almost cheeky, "Spartans do know how to have fun, right?"
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