#summussaccharo

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“ Danny & Nova - #15 ″

{{ >  Please, let’s go home. < }}

[smokeyspells-blog]

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As the witch leaned over the bar to grab a bottle of... whatever she could reach, she managed to drop her deck. She left the bottle where it was, putting the cards back in her bag. She looked toward the little performance area, smiling as the bad dispersed. 

She looked toward the lead singer, tilting her head a little. She smirked when he looked back at her. She raised a hand, beckoning him with a single, manicured finger, mouthing a honey-soaked, ‘come here’. 

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Nova walked down form the condo upstairs, still in her pajamas. She made sure things were still in order before walking to the room she let Dan move into the day before. She knocked on the door softly and smiled a little, “Hey, Danny?” 

She opened the door a bit, seeing him just waking up as she did, “I made coffee ‘n other yummy stuff if you wanna come up and have breakfast.” She smiled and opened the door a little more so she could lean on the doorframe without letting too much light in. She smiled at the other, “You can use my shower upstairs too, if you want. I washed your extra clothes last night.” 

[typicalross]

make me lazy

Finding Dan asleep on the couch in the grump space was probably just about the last thing Ross had expected when he wandered into their office space. It was still early, hardly even eight in the morning, so really, Ross hadn't thought he'd see anyone up and rearing to tackle a day of work. And okay, technically, Dan didn't look like he was in position to work, curled tightly in the space of a few cushions, face mostly hidden in the arms of his jacket. The whole situation was just… weird. Off. It had left Ross standing and staring at the other for a good five minutes, water bottle in hand as he contemplated trying to wake Dan up or just settling in to animate in peace like he'd planned to.

"Dan?" Ross tried, brows still drawn together before he was leaning in closer. "Dude, Dan. Wake up, man. This isn't your house." Maybe he could send him home to Barry to get a good rest and then - - whoa, okay. Danny kind of reeked and Ross noticed that when he shoved at the other's shoulder, nose scrunching up just a little. "Did you change your hair?"

Yeah, this whole scenario just felt too weird for Ross. Monday mornings were not the times to be dealing with a possible identity crisis.