The flight to New York is, thankfully, uneventful, although Tess is half amazed she managed to make it to the airport without a Kandorian escort demanding a minute-by-minute itinerary. The other half is marginally proud.
She's the first to the hotel, which is fine with her. It gives her more time to prepare for any and every possible outcome and Tess is nothing if not obsessed with preparation. Acting isn't as easy when you're caught off guard. It also allows her to convince herself to actually go through with this. It's not like she and Lana Lang are friends.
When Lana does arrives, they exchange slightly awkward pleasantries followed by a more relaxed dinner in one of the hotel's restaurants. Still, the conversation rarely veers toward anything serious, both women keeping a guard up, if only due to their lack of real knowledge of each other. The martinis don't hurt, either.
By the time they retire back to their suite, the air seems to have relaxed between them. Tess pours them both a glass of wine and settles on one of the couches in the lounge area, leaning her head back against the cushions.
She almost feels better already.
She's the first to the hotel, which is fine with her. It gives her more time to prepare for any and every possible outcome and Tess is nothing if not obsessed with preparation. Acting isn't as easy when you're caught off guard. It also allows her to convince herself to actually go through with this. It's not like she and Lana Lang are friends.
When Lana does arrives, they exchange slightly awkward pleasantries followed by a more relaxed dinner in one of the hotel's restaurants. Still, the conversation rarely veers toward anything serious, both women keeping a guard up, if only due to their lack of real knowledge of each other. The martinis don't hurt, either.
By the time they retire back to their suite, the air seems to have relaxed between them. Tess pours them both a glass of wine and settles on one of the couches in the lounge area, leaning her head back against the cushions.
She almost feels better already.
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Date: 2009-11-14 03:45 am (UTC)From:Lana glance over at her companion with a soft grin. "I'm glad we decided to do this."
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Date: 2009-11-14 04:29 am (UTC)From:So Tess is trying not to do that. She sips her wine lazily and offers a small smile in return. "So am I. The last few months have been exceedingly stressful."
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Date: 2009-11-14 05:29 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-11-14 05:42 am (UTC)From:It's luxury she's been missing and the ability to simply do whatever she wants, when she wants.
"It is tempting," Tess can't help but agree. "The beds do seem so awfully far away."
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:26 am (UTC)From:When the thoughts slip away she opens her eyes again and reaches down to slip off her shoes.
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:41 am (UTC)From:"Are you happy, Lana?" It may seem an odd and serious question, but it's one Tess has been trying not to ask since halfway through dinner.
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Date: 2009-11-14 06:54 am (UTC)From:"I don't know. Maybe." There's another pause as she considers her words. "Sometimes I wonder if I really know what happy feels like."
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Date: 2009-11-14 07:22 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-11-15 03:31 am (UTC)From:Lana takes another drink of wine. There are things she didn't want to get into, but she can give her something. "I've gone back to school. I never really finished the first time around. There were complications, you know."
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Date: 2009-11-15 03:47 am (UTC)From:"Ah, yes. Dark Thursday. Becoming Mrs. Luthor. Complications, indeed." There's only a trace of bitterness in her voice at this point. "Still, I have to say I'm impressed. It isn't easy at any age."
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Date: 2009-11-15 04:24 am (UTC)From:Lana grins a little. "Easy would be boring."
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Date: 2009-11-15 04:50 am (UTC)From:"That it would." She half smiles and inclines her head toward the other woman. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but sometimes I wonder if boring wouldn't be a nice change."
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Date: 2009-11-15 05:22 am (UTC)From:no subject
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Date: 2009-11-15 10:55 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-11-15 11:13 pm (UTC)From:"So," she says after a moment, running a finger along the rim of her wineglass, "in the mood for dessert?"
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Date: 2009-11-15 11:26 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-11-16 12:11 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-11-16 12:34 am (UTC)From:"That may require some thought."
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Date: 2009-11-16 12:54 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-11-16 01:17 am (UTC)From:What the hell.
As soon as her glass is lowered, she slowly leans toward the redhead to brush her lips against hers.
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Date: 2009-11-16 02:03 am (UTC)From:Tess returns the favour, lingering just a moment or two before leaning back.
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Date: 2009-11-23 06:17 pm (UTC)From:[ooc: I'm frickin' freezing over here, Mr. Bigglesworth!]
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Date: 2009-11-23 07:35 pm (UTC)From:[[OOC: Blankets! Being Canadian, it's the only advice I can offer. Well, that and toques.]]
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Date: 2009-11-25 12:50 am (UTC)From:[ooc: Right. I knew that. It's so obvious it escaped me!]
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Date: 2009-11-25 02:25 am (UTC)From:"I suppose I should admit the same. Now where does that put us?"
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Date: 2009-11-27 12:31 am (UTC)From:"That's a good question."
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Date: 2009-11-29 10:56 pm (UTC)From:"Where would you like it to put us?"
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Date: 2009-12-01 07:14 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-12-02 11:35 pm (UTC)From:Indulgence isn't something Tess allows herself often, especially of this kind. And this wasn't the intent of their little vacation, though she'd be lying if she said it hadn't at least crossed her mind once or twice.
But then, it isn't called an indulgence for nothing. She runs a hand lightly along Lana's arm and up to cup the other woman's cheek. "Why not."
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Date: 2009-12-06 12:23 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-12-07 08:41 pm (UTC)From:Tess returns the kiss eagerly, her own hand moving to tangle in Lana's hair, teasing down the nape of her neck.
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Date: 2009-12-12 05:28 pm (UTC)From: