Jan. 26th, 2009

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Start with 100% and subtract 1% for everything that you've done. Then repost as you're __% innocent.

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[ooc: Filling the request of [livejournal.com profile] likely_evil for Sam/Lana, using one of the [livejournal.com profile] insane100 prompts. It's amazing what you remember about the first season of an eight season series when you're looking at insane prompts at 8am. Note to self: make Sam/Lana icon.]

"So she just...sucked the fat out of people?"

Lana thought she was about to crack up from the look on Sam's face and draw the attention of the few others present in the Talon coffee shop. She'd gotten the distinct feeling that he'd seen and heard some weird things in his life, but this appeared to be a new one for him. He was so cute when he was in a daze.

"Um...yeah. She would have eaten Pete if Clark hadn't shown up when he did." She took a careful sip of her café mocha while she watched his face.

"And that sort of thing happens here all the time?"

"All the time. Would you like to hear about the time the clone of my dead childhood friend kidnapped me and locked me in a little glass room?" It wasn't a pleasant memory for her, but given she'd survived far worse, she could say it with a small bit of humor in her voice. He looked a little dumbfounded by her question, which made her let out a little giggle.

'I can't believe I've never heard of this place before.' )
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[ooc: This is not marked with a point in canon, because it's unclear how far ahead in the future the AU timeline of Apocalypse is and there's no way of knowing when Lana would go to Paris and meet her husband, Pierre Rousseau. So I've left it kinda open.]

Lana was alone at the home of her Aunt Nell and Uncle Dean, taking a break from Met U. The semester had just started and already she was starting to feel overwhelmed. Maybe it was because she was anxious to be done with college already and make the move to Paris. She told herself it wouldn't be much longer, to just hang in there, but it didn't seem to make anything easier. She was just thankful for this time alone.

Or she would be, if someone wasn't knocking on the door just as she was preparing to make herself a pot of coffee.

> Who is at the door?
>>> Jimmy Olsen with a confused look on his face.
>>> Pete Ross with a single rose.
>>> Lois Lane in jeans and a low cut top.
>>> Nell. She forgot something.
>>> Sam and Dean Winchester, complete with suits and fake badges.

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