blameless mingle

[beathach]

Who: Blameless crew and visitors!
Broadcast: if you want
Action: Blameless
When: All of February

[it's a mingle! And of course, there's an activated device which may or may not be causing hijinks]

Comments

[beathach]

[there is that. Even if they were sore for a day or two]

Come on what? It was sloppy and you know it.

[trust him to immediately look at it that way]

Raven?

[he's onto you]

[athru]

It was still awesome. I told you.

[ She hums, watching him for a moment, considering even as her eyes flick. ]

Hank.

[ And she grins, leaning close to go right for the tickle. ]

[beathach]

It really wasn't.

[her shies away from her finger and gives her a Look while trying not to smile]

Raven.

[athru]

[ All she can do is look purely innocent. ]

I'm not doing anything.

[beathach]

Uh huh.

[he could retaliate, or . . .

. . .

Uh oh that's the expression of a brat with an idea]

[athru]

[ Raven just... Watches. ]

... Hank.

[beathach]

[remember how he can be quick? Even when he's under the effects of the serum?

Well he's using that now.

To jump in and pick Raven up, throw her over his shoulder, to carry her off to their bedroom.

What a romantic]

[athru]

[ And all Raven can do is laugh loudly, smacking his back. ]

Hank!

[beathach]

[he continues out of the lab and down the hallway as though this is the most normal thing in the world]

Yes?

[athru]

You'd better put me down soon.

[beathach]

I'll put you down when I get to our room.

[of course]

[athru]

That makes it sound like you have a plan for me.

[beathach]

Me? No, not at all.

[so innocent]

[athru]

I can practically hear your mind going.

[beathach]

My mind is always going.

[I mean, it isn't a lie]

[athru]

I'm not talking about lab work, Hank.

[beathach]

Well, neither am I.