http://shes-intense.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shes-intense.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-01-25 04:24 am

Taking Advantage [Closedish?]

Brenda has cookies. She also has a trampoline. The trampoline was there BEFORE Brainy put on an 'I am totally baked' APB on the comm rings - she'd been bouncing on it as her own little fun reward for a workout well completed - but it seemed like the kind of thing to keep around when your stoned friend was coming to visit.

Honestly she was a bit torn, between worry and hysterical amusement.

[identity profile] cabbage-butt.livejournal.com 2010-01-25 09:28 am (UTC)(link)
He arrives, stumbling slightly, but otherwise looking dazed and happy, and then his eyebrows nearly shoot up to his hairline when he sees the trampoline.

"Oooh! Oooooooh!"

He flies over, snags a cookie, pops it in his mouth and jumps on, and starts jumping up and down.

"Mmmph murfle mif mif meeb."

[identity profile] cabbage-butt.livejournal.com 2010-01-25 09:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Mfoo mfes?"

But he takes the cookies in his hand and bites a piece off, chews, and swallows, still jumping up and down with cookie in hand.

"I've invited Lyle and Sensor to our party--I hope you don't mind. But they can't have any cookies. You promised they were mine."

The rest of the cookie disappears and then he just gets with the jumping, occasionally doing unsteady flips and such.

[identity profile] cabbage-butt.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Sawyer, ummm, and others."

He hadn't really caught names.

He flubs a flip and lands on his butt, and after bouncing a few times, lays back on the trampoline, letting himself get bounced whenever Brenda jumps.

"And I was not smoking it, I was simply inhaling it," he says, leaning on a hand, and simply looking up at her as she jumps. "There is a difference."

[identity profile] cabbage-butt.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmmm hmm, not suprising. Pupil dilation is a common side effect of various intoxicants."

The smile fades a little as he looks up at her.

"I like when you do this," he says quietly, and the smile widens again.

[identity profile] cabbage-butt.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 08:17 am (UTC)(link)
Reaching up a lazy hand, he reached up and gently tucks an errant strand of hair behind her ear, out of her face.

"When you insinuate yourself into my personal space."

A pause.

"I usually am not enamored of it."

[identity profile] cabbage-butt.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I also enjoy watching you jump up and down for some inexplicable reason I've yet to determine," he declares, rather honestly, and lays back on the trampoline and folds his hands on his chest.

[identity profile] smartnass.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 08:32 am (UTC)(link)
Lyle steps in the room, stops, squinches his face into a line of "no, I will not laugh, I will not" and then continues over to the trampoline, pulling out his omnicom as he does.

He can't help but mutter under his breath, though. "I could draw you a diagram if you like."

He stops by Brainy and scans him. He's thorough about it; Brainy wouldn't have gotten himself high on purpose, so who knows what got into his system by accident.

"You're fine," he announces eventually, "But you'll probably be feeling it tomorrow."

[identity profile] hatngartersnake.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad to hear that," Jeka says, flicking her tail to shut the door behind her. "The former more than the latter, of course."

Brainy. On a trampoline. The others would never believe her, or Lyle.

Of course, she can only think that now because she knows that whatever was in his system wasn't going to cause him any damage. Well, aside from his pride when it wore off and he realized what he'd done and said over the comms.

"How are you feeling now?"

[identity profile] cabbage-butt.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 08:44 am (UTC)(link)
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"I feel fabulous, Jeka."

He sounds rather like he spoke when he was Brainiac 5.1, after he'd been changed in the Anomaly.

"Just fabulous. I am on a trampoline with my dear friend Brenda, I have cookies--that you cannot have, by the way--and I spent a lovely afternoon with my new friends listening to 'tunes.' Today is a good day."

He sits up.

"I think I should take advantage of this good mood to get some projects done in the lab."

[identity profile] smartnass.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, you'll miss all the jumping up and down on the trampoline." In case Brainy is too out of it to get that, he adds, "With Brenda."

He coughs so he doesn't laugh.

[identity profile] hatngartersnake.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
Jeka was still close enough to the door that she could lock it, too. Not that it would stop him from getting out if he were really determined, but it would slow him down a little if he decided that jumping on a trampoline with Brenda wasn't as important as working on his projects.

"I think your projects can wait a bit longer," she agreed. "I'm sure Brenda has more cookies for you to try, too."

[identity profile] cabbage-butt.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 09:25 am (UTC)(link)
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He sits there and muses reflectively, "I do enjoy the trampoline. And the cookies. And Brenda jumping on the trampoline. So I suppose I'll stay here."

He flops back down again, then pokes Brenda on the shoulder.

"Woman. Bring me more cookies."

[identity profile] smartnass.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 09:44 am (UTC)(link)
Lyle glances at Jeka. When Brainy had come out of the anomoly ... but he'd been like that for a very short time before his mother had--

"He's been in stranger states. He turned himself and everyone else into Bizarros once." That was a much safer topic. "He doesn't do drugs."

[identity profile] hatngartersnake.livejournal.com 2010-01-27 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't think he's ever been this interested in cookies and trampolines," Jeka said diplomatically, glancing back at Lyle. He was behaving a little similarly to how he had been after the anomaly.

Well, this time his mother wasn't here, so sprock her!

"Oh grife, the Bizarros..."