Jun. 22nd, 2006 08:57 pm
Title: Your Sydney and Your Melbourne
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lovely_ambitionTitle: Your Sydney and Your Melbourne
Claim: Robert Chase
Crossover With: Coupling UK
Character(S): Robert Chase, Sally Harper
Prompt: 056. Breakfast
Word Count: 366
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Alas, but they are not mine.
Summary: Sally makes a morning phone call.
Author's Notes: There will be one of each of these for each Coupling character!
After Susan had slept with the man - though, could he really be called a man with such a boyish face? And did Sally really want to be calling up a bloke with a softer face than her? - Sally had found his name, number, and had called up straight away when she knew Susan would already be in the next bar, letting her little puppy-breasts attract men with their tiny, tiny adorable cuteness.
It was nine in the morning when she called and she wasn't really expecting an answer.
"H'lo?" a groggy voice sounded. "This is Robert."
"Hi," Sally answered, breathless. "We met the other night? I'm Sally. Susan's friend. You remember Susan." It was a firm statement. It was hard to find a man who didn't remember Susan. The alien eyes typically had some sort of effect with that. "I was just wondering if maybe you'd be interested in coming over? For breakfast?" she invited slowly, hoping she was being enticing enough. After all, she really needed something of a boost, after the way her neck had positively glared back at her in the mirror that morning.
"Sally? With the gorgeous hair?" Rob finally spoke.
Sally was speechless, so much so that she needed to sit down. Rob had perfect blonde hair and he was complimenting her? "You think my hair is gorgeous?" she asked curiously.
"Sally Harper, right?" Rob laughed, warmly.
"You know my last name?" her voice was up another octave. "You actually noticed me!"
"You're gorgeous," Rob remarked, like it was common sense. "You wanted to grab breakfast?"
"Yes. Yes, I do," Sally said firmly, getting herself and her brain back in control. "I'm at the Best Western. Room 103. See you there." She hung up and grinned, catching her reflection in the mirror and keeping her - admittedly elastic - chin held high. Rob Chase thought she was gorgeous.
So take that, Susan, in whatever bed you're in this morning, she thought triumphantly. Susan probably never got any compliments on her hair, being as stringy and…well, blonde as it was.
Robert Chase was going to sleep with her. She tallied a little mark in her daily book. He was allowed maximum elasticity.
THE END
Claim: Robert Chase
Crossover With: Coupling UK
Character(S): Robert Chase, Sally Harper
Prompt: 056. Breakfast
Word Count: 366
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Alas, but they are not mine.
Summary: Sally makes a morning phone call.
Author's Notes: There will be one of each of these for each Coupling character!
After Susan had slept with the man - though, could he really be called a man with such a boyish face? And did Sally really want to be calling up a bloke with a softer face than her? - Sally had found his name, number, and had called up straight away when she knew Susan would already be in the next bar, letting her little puppy-breasts attract men with their tiny, tiny adorable cuteness.
It was nine in the morning when she called and she wasn't really expecting an answer.
"H'lo?" a groggy voice sounded. "This is Robert."
"Hi," Sally answered, breathless. "We met the other night? I'm Sally. Susan's friend. You remember Susan." It was a firm statement. It was hard to find a man who didn't remember Susan. The alien eyes typically had some sort of effect with that. "I was just wondering if maybe you'd be interested in coming over? For breakfast?" she invited slowly, hoping she was being enticing enough. After all, she really needed something of a boost, after the way her neck had positively glared back at her in the mirror that morning.
"Sally? With the gorgeous hair?" Rob finally spoke.
Sally was speechless, so much so that she needed to sit down. Rob had perfect blonde hair and he was complimenting her? "You think my hair is gorgeous?" she asked curiously.
"Sally Harper, right?" Rob laughed, warmly.
"You know my last name?" her voice was up another octave. "You actually noticed me!"
"You're gorgeous," Rob remarked, like it was common sense. "You wanted to grab breakfast?"
"Yes. Yes, I do," Sally said firmly, getting herself and her brain back in control. "I'm at the Best Western. Room 103. See you there." She hung up and grinned, catching her reflection in the mirror and keeping her - admittedly elastic - chin held high. Rob Chase thought she was gorgeous.
So take that, Susan, in whatever bed you're in this morning, she thought triumphantly. Susan probably never got any compliments on her hair, being as stringy and…well, blonde as it was.
Robert Chase was going to sleep with her. She tallied a little mark in her daily book. He was allowed maximum elasticity.
THE END
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So perfect and perfect Sally voice.
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