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Kyle Valenti ([personal profile] kyle_valenti) wrote2006-03-02 10:28 pm
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Visiting Jason in St. Louis

For [livejournal.com profile] shifterschuyler

Kyle has never been happier to see a bus depot. Traveling on the Freeway Behemoth is usually pretty relaxing to him. He can read or write or sleep or chat up the stranger next to him until they change seats to get away from his annoying questions. But he realizes that when you actually want to get to your destination, riding the bus is an exercise in patience and self-control. Granted, it wasn't as bad as the cross-country flight he'd taken to see Michael in New York after the gang had gotten separated, but that was because he knew Michael would like him when he actually showed up. There's no telling if Jason will. So, on top of the impatience there's admittedly some anxiety. Buddha really doesn't help him with that.

Once he gets off the bus, happy to stretch his legs, Kyle digs into his pocket and pulls out Jason's number. First thing he'll do is find a payphone and give the guy a call. If he's busy, Kyle can still take on the town and do a little exploring. It's all good.

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-03 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Pretty much," Jason grins.

Opening the trunk so that Kyle can put his stuff in it, he says, "You hungry? I should explain a few things before we head back to my, uh, place."

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-03 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
'Starving," Kyle nods, opening the passenger side door. "And I'll eat slow so you get a chance to tell me everything."

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-03 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Eat at whatever pace you want."

Jason laughs and starts the car.

"Dinner food okay? Or do you want something else?"

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-03 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Anything's good. I haven't eaten since yesterday." He doesn't add that nerves and excitement had contributed to that.

He's checking Jason out, wondering just what he looks like when he's stripping. Looking away, blushing a little at the thought, he grins.

"I bet there are some great places to eat here."

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-03 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, St. Louis is a pretty good place for food. Not New York or San Francisco but for what it is, it's good."

Jason pulls up into a totally parking lot of a totally retro diner complete with aluminum cladding and neon accents.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-03 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Excellent," Kyle says, eyes wide. "I bet they have pie."

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-03 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh yeah, in one of those rotating display columns. Cherry pie, pecan pie, and boston cream pie." Jason grins, "I won't even hold it against you if order the boston cream."

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-03 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Kyle laughs. "Well, to be a gracious guest, I'll have a huge slice of cherry with ice cream on the side."

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-03 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Protein first though!"

Jason flashes a smile at the hostess and she leads them to a booth. Flopping onto the bench, he takes a menu and scans it quickly.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-04 10:45 am (UTC)(link)
Kyle's pretty sure he knows what he wants, and a glance at the menu confirms it. He'd make a joke about alternative sources of protein, but he doesn't know Jason well enough. Yet.

"I'm going for protein, fat, the works," he grins. "Cheeseburger, fries and a chocolate shake. You?"

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-04 11:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Bacon cheesburger, fries, and Oreo cookie shake."

The fifty something waitress comes up and holding pen to pad waits for their order, not saying anything, just snapping her gum.

Jason grins birghtly and orders, then smirks at Kyle.

"Your turn, buddy."

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-04 11:14 am (UTC)(link)
Kyle raises an eyebrow, then looks up at the waitress.

"Double bacon cheeseburger, chili cheese fries and ... a chocolate shake." He grins sheepishly at Jason.

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-04 11:20 am (UTC)(link)
"You win, I conceded defeat. Your indigestion will beat mine."

Jason puts his feet up on the opposite bench.

With a smirk, he says, "I guess I should tell you, I've got a rather...strange...living situation."

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-04 11:23 am (UTC)(link)
Kyle thinks about two years sharing a VW van with five other people, then laughs softly as he puts his feet up, too..

"Okay. Spill. You have my undivided attention."

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-04 11:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I live under the Circus of the Damned. Which, as advertised, is a circus - but featuring preternatural creatures instead of humans.

"The Master of the City - that's the head vamp - lives there. Or rather, it's his place, and members of his entourage live there too. I've got my own room, and I'll scent mark you so people knows that you're out of bounds, so you're safe. But pretty much everyone you'll meet will be either a lycanthrope, vamp, or, if they've got lots of bites, a vamp groupie."

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-04 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Kyle blinks for a few moments, then slumps down in his seat a little, fixing Jason with a steady gaze. The van seems like the Ritz now. Though, admittedly, a very boring Ritz.

"All right, that's definitely going to be the craziest place I've ever visited," he nods slowly, then a smile spreads across his face. "Scent mark? You're not going to pee on me, are you?"

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-05 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nope, not into watersports," Jason smirks. "I just have to rub my cheeks against yours - stubble to stubble."

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-05 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Kyle laughs, nodding. "Okay, I can handle that."

It sounds kind of nice, actually.

"And that's enough to keep them away? Because I'm willing to rub other things to ensure my safety."

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-05 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, considering it's me, I'll probably try to steal a kiss or two."

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-05 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, I'd probably let you," Kyle grins. "Maybe more than two."

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-05 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Jason's about to come back with a smart remark, when the waitress shows up with their food and slings it onto the table.

"Mmmm.....food."

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-05 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Kyle immediately sits up and rubs his hands together.

"Commence gorging," he says, pushing the plate of chili cheese fries to the middle of the table. "Share. I'm all talk," he says, smiling as he picks up his burger.

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-05 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks." Jason laughs, "but I don't adulterate my fries with chili or cheese."

But he's pretty damn happy to wolf down his own burger. Yum.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_valentino_/ 2006-03-05 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Kyle follows suit, devouring his food with gusto. It feels good to sit down for a real meal with someone else, and as he dangles a drenched fry in front of his new friend before eating it, he's really glad that Jason's the someone else.

[identity profile] shifterschuyler.livejournal.com 2006-03-06 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
Jason grins, but doesn't say anything as he moves over to slurping his shake. Mmm....oreo cookie milk shake....his favorite.

It's actually kind of fun to be with someone who's his own age, or around his own age. Well, certainly closer to his own age than any of the vamps, that's for sure.

Besides, Nathaniel and Stephen are both just too domestic to enjoy a diner-induced splurge.