"You must promise not to make fun of my driving," Lelah was saying to Jon as they left the set for the night and headed to the studio lot and her little red Alfa.? "I'm still learning and sometimes, I grind gears or stall it out completely.? So, not a peep...or I'll fire you."? She gave him a sweet, innocent smile and unlocked the passenger side door for him before going around and climbing in behind the wheel.
He chuckled good-naturedly as he followed her to the car. "You won't fire me. You need me. Who are you gonna find to take my place on such short notice?" He pulled open the door and climbed into the little red sports car.
"Oh, I dunno," she said and started up the car.? "Ori's really rather good with his illusions.? I'm sure he could create me an actor to replace you."? She grinned at him and then very carefully put the car in reverse and backed out of her spot.
He snorted. "If Ori's so good with his illusions, why don't you have him create you an Aimee who knows how to act?"
She groaned and shook her head.? "Don't tempt me."? Shooting him a sideways glance, she shifted into first and pulled out of the lot and into traffic, which at this hour consisted of a group of drunken dwarfs, a hackney cab with a sway-back nag pulling it, and three futuristic motorcycles.? "Are you having any luck with her?"
He shrugged. "She's nervous. She just needs to relax." He smirked over at her, blue eyes dancing with mischief. "She's a decent kisser though."
She groaned again and carefully passed the cab.? "You are not allowed to be that guy, Jon.? If I can't sleep with you, no one can sleep with you."
He arched a brow at her, unsure if she was teasing or serious. "You always said it would ruin the friendship. Besides, we aren't sleeping together. It's in the script!"
"It would totally ruin the friendship.? And no private rehearsals, either!? Unless you think it'd help, then you have my blessings."? She glanced at him quickly before returning her eyes to the road as they drove past the Red Dragon.? "So, uh, how're you doing?? You know, with everything?"? Namely being shot, breaking up with Correy, his cousin's death, etc.
He glanced momentarily at the Red Dragon as they drove past, not seeing anyone he recognized outside. He frowned a little at her question. For a split second, he considered telling her he was fine, but he knew she'd see right through him. "How am I supposed to be?"
She sighed softly.? "However you need to be.? Jon, I'm not your director now.? We've wrapped for the day and left the set.? I'm your friend, okay?? And I love you and I worry about you."
He chewed at his lower lip as he turned to gaze out the passenger window. What was he supposed to tell her? That everything was hunky dory when it wasn't?? His whole world had been turned upside down almost overnight. "I'm working on it, Lee."
"Can I help?? I'm an excellent listener," she added with a bit of a smile.? Mr. Oxley's estate was in sight and she downshifted to second before turning into the drive and passing under the arbor that was positively overgrown with white climbing roses.? The scent of the flowers was heady and intoxicating.
He smirked, trying to lighten the mood. "Yeah, you're an excellent driver, too." He was quoting Rainman, but he was in all honestly fairly impressed with her driving. She hadn't ground the gears once yet.
She snorted and slipped the little car into the parking spot at the bottom of the stairs that led up to her carriage house.? "These are, however, definitely my underwear."? Turning off the engine, she pulled the keys from the ignition and slipped them in her bag.? Then she turned to face him, studying his profile in the light cast from the lamps on the wall of Mr. Oxley's ridiculously oversized and empty garage.
"Good to know," He smiled momentarily and turned to look out the window again, not having to look at her to know her eyes were on him. "You're staring, Lee. It makes me nervous." It didn't really, but he knew she was studying for some hint that would tell her how he was really doing. "I could ask you the same thing, you know." New in Rhydin. The pressures of production. Rumors of several boyfriends. Not to even mention the addictions that haunted both their pasts.
She exhaled sharply and then looked away, raising her face to the two moons that rode in the sky.? "I bought twice," she said in a tiny voice, really nothing more than the barest whisper.
He had good hearing and it was quiet enough for him to have caught what she said. He turned the tables on her, glancing her way and watching her carefully. Buying was one thing, using was another. "Did you use?"
She shook her head, aware of the heaviness of his gaze.? "No.? I didn't.? F*cking Alain DeMuer caught me buying the first time."? She darted a quick look at Jon from the corner of her eye.? "I think he's looking for someone to buy out his shares in the studios.? Things are...not good between us."
There went that one eyebrow again. He more than ready to offer to buy out Alain's shares, but he withheld the offer for a moment, until he knew more. "What happened?"
"Oh, God, it's all so incredibly f*cked up, Jon.? Such a mess.? We need wine if I'm going to tell it all to you."? She climbed out of the car and waited for him to join her before heading up the stairs.
He followed her out of the car, smiling a little as he followed her up the stairs, repeating her own words back to her. "I'm an excellent listener."
He chuckled good-naturedly as he followed her to the car. "You won't fire me. You need me. Who are you gonna find to take my place on such short notice?" He pulled open the door and climbed into the little red sports car.
"Oh, I dunno," she said and started up the car.? "Ori's really rather good with his illusions.? I'm sure he could create me an actor to replace you."? She grinned at him and then very carefully put the car in reverse and backed out of her spot.
He snorted. "If Ori's so good with his illusions, why don't you have him create you an Aimee who knows how to act?"
She groaned and shook her head.? "Don't tempt me."? Shooting him a sideways glance, she shifted into first and pulled out of the lot and into traffic, which at this hour consisted of a group of drunken dwarfs, a hackney cab with a sway-back nag pulling it, and three futuristic motorcycles.? "Are you having any luck with her?"
He shrugged. "She's nervous. She just needs to relax." He smirked over at her, blue eyes dancing with mischief. "She's a decent kisser though."
She groaned again and carefully passed the cab.? "You are not allowed to be that guy, Jon.? If I can't sleep with you, no one can sleep with you."
He arched a brow at her, unsure if she was teasing or serious. "You always said it would ruin the friendship. Besides, we aren't sleeping together. It's in the script!"
"It would totally ruin the friendship.? And no private rehearsals, either!? Unless you think it'd help, then you have my blessings."? She glanced at him quickly before returning her eyes to the road as they drove past the Red Dragon.? "So, uh, how're you doing?? You know, with everything?"? Namely being shot, breaking up with Correy, his cousin's death, etc.
He glanced momentarily at the Red Dragon as they drove past, not seeing anyone he recognized outside. He frowned a little at her question. For a split second, he considered telling her he was fine, but he knew she'd see right through him. "How am I supposed to be?"
She sighed softly.? "However you need to be.? Jon, I'm not your director now.? We've wrapped for the day and left the set.? I'm your friend, okay?? And I love you and I worry about you."
He chewed at his lower lip as he turned to gaze out the passenger window. What was he supposed to tell her? That everything was hunky dory when it wasn't?? His whole world had been turned upside down almost overnight. "I'm working on it, Lee."
"Can I help?? I'm an excellent listener," she added with a bit of a smile.? Mr. Oxley's estate was in sight and she downshifted to second before turning into the drive and passing under the arbor that was positively overgrown with white climbing roses.? The scent of the flowers was heady and intoxicating.
He smirked, trying to lighten the mood. "Yeah, you're an excellent driver, too." He was quoting Rainman, but he was in all honestly fairly impressed with her driving. She hadn't ground the gears once yet.
She snorted and slipped the little car into the parking spot at the bottom of the stairs that led up to her carriage house.? "These are, however, definitely my underwear."? Turning off the engine, she pulled the keys from the ignition and slipped them in her bag.? Then she turned to face him, studying his profile in the light cast from the lamps on the wall of Mr. Oxley's ridiculously oversized and empty garage.
"Good to know," He smiled momentarily and turned to look out the window again, not having to look at her to know her eyes were on him. "You're staring, Lee. It makes me nervous." It didn't really, but he knew she was studying for some hint that would tell her how he was really doing. "I could ask you the same thing, you know." New in Rhydin. The pressures of production. Rumors of several boyfriends. Not to even mention the addictions that haunted both their pasts.
She exhaled sharply and then looked away, raising her face to the two moons that rode in the sky.? "I bought twice," she said in a tiny voice, really nothing more than the barest whisper.
He had good hearing and it was quiet enough for him to have caught what she said. He turned the tables on her, glancing her way and watching her carefully. Buying was one thing, using was another. "Did you use?"
She shook her head, aware of the heaviness of his gaze.? "No.? I didn't.? F*cking Alain DeMuer caught me buying the first time."? She darted a quick look at Jon from the corner of her eye.? "I think he's looking for someone to buy out his shares in the studios.? Things are...not good between us."
There went that one eyebrow again. He more than ready to offer to buy out Alain's shares, but he withheld the offer for a moment, until he knew more. "What happened?"
"Oh, God, it's all so incredibly f*cked up, Jon.? Such a mess.? We need wine if I'm going to tell it all to you."? She climbed out of the car and waited for him to join her before heading up the stairs.
He followed her out of the car, smiling a little as he followed her up the stairs, repeating her own words back to her. "I'm an excellent listener."