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[alwaysroomforhope]

Okay, this time there's really a Robin in the bar - and if the Internet conks out for another nine hours her mun is going to smash something, arghhh!

Well, to be technically correct, there's a Steph, and she's outside, by the lake, jogging. It's freezing, and she's absolutely loving it - another thing you don't get to feel when you're a ghost is cold. Flushed cheeks and red nose, and that big, cheesy grin's still there. She's almost finished her laps - come join her!

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[i-spoiled-it.livejournal.com]

"Totally!" Steph cheers. "Best idea yet! When? Where?"

Steph's super out of condition. Not having muscles to exercise for four months'll do that to you. So Mel gets a friendly tongue stuck out at her, in between breaths.

[slayer_fray]

"Not sure when exactly," Mel says, returning the raspberry happily, "Lilly seems to be coming down with a new cold every week - but soon, at my place? I think it's still the biggest suite."

And Mike can just not come if he's still avoiding people.

[i-spoiled-it.livejournal.com]

"Well, I'm not going anywhere anytime soon," Steph grins. "Parties rock! I'll be there. Hey, speaking of, did you know Hank's totally getting married tomorrow?"

[slayer_fray]

Mel pauses for a while, and rolls her eyes, more at herself than anything else

"Oh, yeah, I did! I'm invited and everything. Ooops."

[i-spoiled-it.livejournal.com]

"That's so cool! I've never been to a wedding before. Hank asked if I have formal clothes, but what sort of formal clothes should I wear?" Steph slows down and stops, stretching. "Man, I love being back where things happen." A huge grin.

[slayer_fray]

Mel overtakes the halted Steph before turning back and mimicing the stretches. More out of soemthing to do than a desire to outdo her.

"I have no idea. I'm just gonna where the slinky dress Mike made me. Maybe he'll even fix the holes int he back from my scythe."

[i-spoiled-it.livejournal.com]

Steph laughs at that. "What, you're not gonna wear your scythe? How will people recognise you?"

[slayer_fray]

"Of course I'm gonna wear my scythe!" Mel says, completely missing the point.

"Mikey got me this cool sheathe for Christmas, look!"

She spins around there, showing off the black leather holder strapped across her back and holding the weapon snugly against her.

[i-spoiled-it.livejournal.com]

"Shiiiiiny!" Steph approves. "And it won't tear your clothes, either. Perfect partywear for the latest in Millways fashions!" She giggles.

[slayer_fray]

Mel grins again, and runs a hand through her hair, which she's letting hang loose today.

"Yeah I think he was gettin tired of me ripping all his clothes when I borrowed them."

[i-spoiled-it.livejournal.com]

"I would've," Steph says, grinning. "Smart boy, that one."

"...Wanna go for a swim? I dare you." She's eyeing the lake, which looks ... chilly. And her mun is eyeing bed, which looks tempting, oh yes. Slow or fade? either fine.

[slayer_fray]

Mel doesn't need to be dared. She grins, and strips off her shirt and sheath is one completely shameless motion.

"Raceya."

[OOC: That looks like a fade dearheart {snugs}]

[i-spoiled-it.livejournal.com]

"You're on!" And they sprint for the water together.

[g'night! ♥!]