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Kate Gregson ([personal profile] vanillajello) wrote2012-06-17 01:51 pm

Overland Park, KS, Sunday FT

It was a morning in early January in Kansas, and Kate was awake but hadn't accomplished much past rolling onto her back to look at the ceiling of her parents' bedroom. (Or, as it had been for a couple of months, hers and Bod's.) Awake enough to have thoughts whirring in her head but not enough to actually bother getting out of bed. She'd get to that. She had work, later, and all. But she was thinking right now.

They had about a month to go before her parents would be coming back. The news from Boston seemed to be positive, most of the time. It was hard, too, of course it was, but her mom seemed to think she was making some sort of progress and while Kate was naturally wary of getting too optimistic, it was still pretty nice to hear.

But that wasn't really what she was thinking about. Her thoughts were more centred around what would happen once her parents got back. You know, with their general living situation. Even with how annoying paying the bills was, she'd kind of gotten used to just having the house for the three of them.

Hmm.

[ooc: NFB, naturally, but open for calls/texts, and that guy that lives here.]
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[personal profile] future_sandworm 2012-06-17 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Leto, on the other hand, had been up since daybreak, watching the sun strike the top of the mountains surrounding Arrakeen. The cold of the night was still in the air. The small alcove that opened up to a balcony facing the city offered the privacy needed for a phone call, and the waited for the line to connect across the multiverse.
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[personal profile] future_sandworm 2012-06-17 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hello, Kate." He smiled as he heard the familiar voice.

"How is Kansas?"
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[personal profile] future_sandworm 2012-06-17 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"I see. And here it is still 10,255 in the Age of the Spacing Guild, and I believe there is one less uprising against me than it was yesterday." Because the combined forces of the Fremen and the Sardaukar had crushed them. Not that Leto thought Kate was particularly interested in the politics of his universe, but it was nice to share.

"Also, Hania is well, as is Alice. My daughter has taken an interest in chocobos lately." At least she made loud, cheerful noises when she saw them.
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[personal profile] future_sandworm 2012-06-17 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"A species of large desert-living birds that Reno helped me capture on his world," Leto clarified. "With the humidity increasing somewhat on Arrakis they will be useful for transportation here."
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[personal profile] future_sandworm 2012-06-17 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
They had been know to turn up at Fandom. "Hania thinks so." And here Leto stopped himself from going off on a report of every detail of Hania's life during the past weeks. Instead he asked:

"And how is your family?"
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[personal profile] future_sandworm 2012-06-17 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Quiet, then." There was a hint of a question though, because Leto had seldom known Kate's life to be quiet.
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[personal profile] future_sandworm 2012-06-17 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Weird?" he asked.
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[personal profile] future_sandworm 2012-06-17 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're an adult now, Kate," he pointed out, almost teasingly.
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[personal profile] future_sandworm 2012-06-17 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"You are," he said. "Of course, I knew that when Alice told me how you had supported her in Fandom."
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[personal profile] bitten_notshy 2012-06-18 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
Jack thought he had sent Kate his new address, but on reflection it seemed more and more like one of those things he meant to do, thought about doing, but never actually did.

Either way, it was past time to check in with her. So here he was, sitting in Ronan's kitchen with a cup of coffee in one hand and dialing the phone with the other.

Ring ring, Kate.

[OOC: I know this is incredibly tardy. SP?]
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[personal profile] bitten_notshy 2012-06-18 01:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nothing too big," Jack answered, having considered not much just chillin and decided he couldn't actually say it without laughing. "I'm in Ronan's kitchen, trying to decide if I want breakfast enough to go to the trouble of making it. How are you?"
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[personal profile] bitten_notshy 2012-06-18 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"That sounds all cozy," Jack noted. "Even if it's still odd you're the one in the past now. I'm staying with Roman and Emma. It's pleasant, having house housemates."
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[personal profile] bitten_notshy 2012-06-18 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Quiet so far," Jack said, with a shrug that showed in his tone. "I'm helping Eric at Devil's Nest. Paperwork, not bartending this time."
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[personal profile] bitten_notshy 2012-06-18 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"it's less dull than answering phones," Jack shuddered. "And you should. Especially because Emma's been wanting to have a solstice party, which would be this Wednesday our time."
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[personal profile] bitten_notshy 2012-06-19 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I wonder if you'll ever go through six months overnight just to keep us all on our toes," Jack wondered. "Anyhow, if the portals make sense, you're all welcome. If the portals don't make sense ... well, Kansas didn't eat me last time I visited."