If I told you, you'd lose your sense of wonder about me. [He holds
up a half-empty box of them; they're actually left over from Alec, of
course. No one loves junk food like Alec.]
I haven't found a worthy painter yet. How are you with a brush?
[When he arrives the coffee is, indeed, going; Tommy's standing by his little stove, smoking calmly, and looks up when Lark comes in. He looks tired, but happier for seeing Lark, honestly.]
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Date: 2015-12-06 09:51 pm (UTC)[He winks at him]
Sleep over? I can't sleep, either.
Re: private;
Date: 2015-12-06 10:35 pm (UTC)You'd best come here, though. Yours depresses me.
private;
Date: 2015-12-06 10:47 pm (UTC)[He grins and jumps up, gathering a couple of things]
I'm bringing donuts. Any other requests?
private;
Date: 2015-12-07 11:50 am (UTC)Re: private;
Date: 2015-12-07 12:39 pm (UTC)If I told you, you'd lose your sense of wonder about me. [He holds up a half-empty box of them; they're actually left over from Alec, of course. No one loves junk food like Alec.]
I haven't found a worthy painter yet. How are you with a brush?
private;
Date: 2015-12-07 12:53 pm (UTC)Alright, bring 'em over. Ah- coffee? [It's hard being friends with a teetotaler.]
private;
Date: 2015-12-08 01:58 am (UTC)A lot of coffee, please. I'll be over in a minute.
[It doesn't take him long.]
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Date: 2015-12-08 08:13 am (UTC)Alright?
(no subject)
Date: 2015-12-11 06:10 am (UTC)[It's late, and Lark's body is tired even if his mind is too lit up to let it sleep. He does some of his best work this way.
And he smells coffee, and he has chocolate-covered donuts to share. That always helps.]
What's keeping you up?
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Date: 2015-12-11 09:17 am (UTC)Same thing as usual. You?