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time_fragment_main2018-03-21 06:20 am
goodviberations) wrote in time_fragment_main2018-03-21 06:20 am
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It's Finally Movie Night!
This is it, guys. Finally, finally they're going to have the movie night they've been talking about for months. It's been a rough few weeks on most of them, and Cisco is determined to cheer everyone up. He'd stumbled across a 40s movie theatre- the kind that would have shown nickelodeons back in the day- and decided that it was the perfect venue for them. Plenty of room for everyone to spread out, and they could set up a snack table in front of the small stage beneath the screen.
Party time, here they come.
Party time, here they come.
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Cute.
"I can't know what she's thinking when she won't talk to me," he snaps in his frustration. "I can't know what she's feeling when she avoids any attempt to figure out what the hell went wrong."
"I can't make things right when Cait makes it clear she doesn't want to be around me."
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"The reason why I'm here is because she does want to be around you. She needs to talk to you but is afraid so I'm here to force her physically to do so." Frost lets Pilot agree with her and nod. "You two need to talk and I can only do so much, Oliver."
No snide nickname this time. Just his name.
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It's good to at least hear from Frost that he didn't completely mess things up.
"Cisco told me about the future. I won't let that define me. I can't. We don't know if being here will change anything."
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She watches him, cold stare pinning him on the spot.
"It could change everything. Like us agreeing on her choice of boyfriend for once. You're not a homicidal criminal from another earth, not brainwashed. Looks like she's actually improving in taste."
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"I think I'll take that for the compliment it is." And with that he snags the vodka bottle to pour himself a shot.
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That causes the corner of Frost's lips to turn up for just a second.
"Finally, an actual smart person."
Pilot gives an indignant chirp and Frost pets him a little bit more.
"Don't let me scare you off, Oliver. Even I can feel that she cares a lot." She looks back at him. "Then I can give my obligatory threat of not hurting her. We share the same body but I'm more capable of actually doing anything."
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Oliver shakes his head as he offers the shot glass to Frost. "You won't scare me off. And I don't intend to hurt her. Both of you are special in your own ways."
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She chuckles as she takes the shot glass, letting it frost in her hand to chill the drink.
"Careful, Queen, I might end up liking you."
Pilot jumps off her shoulder and lands on Oliver's shoulder again.
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A chin scratch to Pilot. "Go nose around my jacket. I hid some treats in there." The little dragon loves searching out treats and Oliver has turned it into a game for him during his visits.
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She downs the shot then rolls her eyes when he offers her the bottle to chill. The real reason why she was invited, she assumes. Frost blows on it, letting a fine layer of frost ice over the bottle.
"Little guy seems to really like you."
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"He likes to play. I give him challenges when he comes to visit, hide treats in the foundry or in the apartment for him to sniff out."
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"You mean the Arrow cave? It's here?" she asks, interested.
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Frost steps forward and takes the bottle out of his hands, moving into his personal space.
"It's the Arrow Cave. Deal with it, vigilante."
She moves away and pours herself a shot before holding it out to him again.