Sleepover Surprises

Summary:
September 27 2014: Illyana drops in on Nancy and Bobby. At an awkward moment, of course.

Bobby's Flat

An inexpensive two bedroom flat in M-Town


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Cuddling under the covers, Nancy has a smile on her face that tends to imply one thing. She rests her head on Bobby's shoulder, getting ready to sleep, now that she's a happy ball of goo. "I love you, Bobby Drake," she tells him as she starts to drift off.

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"Love you too Nancy O'Neal." Bobby murmurs. He's quite content. The two of them are taking up half the bed. They could, if they tried, take up the whole bed, but they're way to close right now for that. Which suits the ice nerd just fine. This close there's no escaping Nancy's null field, so his body temperature is actually normal (wonder of wonders), which at least means the poor reformed goth won't be catching a cold any time soon. Well, not from Bobby. It's getting properly cold in New York these days and while it doesn't bother Drake any, he does keep the windows shut and the heater on so that the apartment doesn't get too chilly. In the past, it did a limited amount of good but since Mike re-insulated the place and replaced the heating system, it works like one of Illyana's magic spells. Just flick the switch and enjoy the controlled climate.

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Here the couple is all settling in for sleep when the darkness is broken by the flare of eldritch light which, for eyes adjusted to the gloom is downright blinding. Then there's the sudden weight that, were Nancy and Bobby not snuggled up so very tight wouldn't be a big deal. But given that they are, Illyana ends up half on Nancy and half on Bobby. Apparently they're not a very comfortable bed either, as the blonde wiggles a bit, trying to wedge herself between the pair. "Who do you two manage to not smother yourselves? Are you glued together?!" She demands.

At least she's not wearing her boots. Or even jeans. She's got on low-riding soft cotton yoga pants and a tank top. It's like she's decided to come over for a sleepover or something.

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Nancy sighs happily. She's pretty sure she doesn't deserve to be this happy and is going to end up losing Bobby someday, but till then she is just going to let herself have these moments of joy. "So, it's a good thing I decided to practice caprice 24 all summer. The fingering was good practice for the piece they are wanting for my midterm."

She's about to say more when the flare from the familiar teleportation disks appear. She wriggles herself when Illy ends up sitting on her shins. "Dammit woman! Points for good timing, but you have a real boney butt." She laughs softly, rolling her eyes as she is made to seperate from cuddling with her boyfriend. "Okay, what's with the outfit? Did K'nert eat all your clothes? No. Can't be that, you magick your clothes into existance. So, that means you chose to wear that and I can't figure out for the life of me why."

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Bobby jumps. He's not nearly as used as some to teleportation flares and not used at all to having a third person on the bed with him. Nancy moves and the blonde ends up between the two of them, which is good because that much motion for Bobby would have put him off the edge. "Yikes! What the- oh. Illyana." He peers up at his ceiling as though that were the source of the stepping disk and not the sorceress next to him.

"Er, hi there. Make yourself comfortable?" It's not sarcastic. He'd probably offer anyway. But it's veeeeeeeery confused.

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Illyana makes an approving sound as Nancy scoots over, thereby allowing her the place snuggled in between the pair of them. She looks over to Bobby and grins, something that on most people is a disarming gesture but on Illyana seems just a bit too feral to be anything but worrisome. She ruffles his hair and wedges herself right in against him as though he were her boyfriend instead of Nancy's. Of course, she's wedged in against Nancy like the other girl is her girlfriend but that's neither here nor there. The blankets are tugged at so Illyana can get her feet in under them as well. "I took a shower and I didn't want to get changed *again* before bed." She explains. "I don't conjure PJs. It ends up being weird fetish lingerie and it's just not comfortable at all." Hence the soft cotton and short tank top.

Speaking of which, she tugs at the blankets again to see what Nancy's wearing now that she's under the covers with them. "But. I hadn't dropped in on you, and I remembered when it wasn't like, three in the morning so I figured I'd drop in." Does this mean she's planning on said sleepover?

If it were anyone other then Illyana cuddling up to Bobby like that, she'd likely be cateloging the many places she could hide their body. Illyana just gets a smirk and a shake of her head. Do not give the troll the food she wants. It only makes her enjoy herself. She twists onto her side, propping her head on a palm, her elbow on the bed.

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Under the blankets, Nancy is wearing absolutely nothing considering what she was doing not even ten minutes ago. She grabs the blankets and pulls them back down on herself. "If you wanted the free show, you should have been here earlier, goof. So, you hungry? Thirsty? We don't have vodka, but we have beer. And icecream."

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Ten minutes is enough for Bobby to have been asked to get Nan something to drink, and hence, enough to have put something on. Which saves the ice nerd a terminal case of embarrassment. As it is, he turns a bit red. More than a bit. Hey, he's not Warm-Twin. Really the only person whose seen that much of him (prior to now) is Nancy. "Errrrr, um…" He coughs. "I, yeah, I can go… get you something?"

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Illyana slaps a hand over her eyes as Nancy works on pulling the blankets back down. "By the black abyss I've gone blind!!"

Then her fingers part a bit and she peeks at Nancy with one eye through them. "Are you sure I missed the show? Or maybe I just waited until it was done so my MST3K approach wouldn't throw off loverboy's stride." Illyana deadpans. Does Bobby know about Illyana's ability to scry? If he does he probably wishes he didn't know… She waves off Bobby's offer. "Nah." Besides, she knows he'd love to run away. So she won't give him the excuse. "I'd end up with a beer float and that just sounds gross."

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"Hardy har har. It is to laugh," says Nan as she reaches under the pillow to grab her nightshirt. She pulls it on over her head and wriggles iwth it under the covers till she's covered. "Nah, if you had scried on us first, you would have totally said something by now," the dark haired ex-goth points out. She leans passed Illy to give Bobby a kiss. "You know, I could really use a glass of water. With ice," she says, giving him an excuse to leave the room and put more clothes on, ignoring the glass of water she has sitting on her bedside.

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Most of Bobby's clothes are in the room with them, but he could at least throw a shirt on. Bobby gives Nan a kiss back and Illyana a… well it's not a comfortable smile. It's not an 'ohcrapdemon' smile either. It's just the smile of someone who had an extra woman dropped onto his bed during cuddles. Which is to say it's a fairly unique one. He starts to climb out of bed… well if he doesn't get tangled up in the covers or otherwise mischeviously prevented. "Sure. Water. With ice." Which he could do now for her actually if her field weren't nulling him.

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"Hey! I'm in bed with you! *I* don't get a kiss?" Illyana mock-pouts at Bobby, crossing her arms in front of her chest. The sad puppy routine is rather ruined by the dark clint to her eye and well, the fact that those blue eyes seem so empty and colder than the snowcone himself.

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Nan gives Illyana a shove when she teases Bobby for a kiss. "If you want kisses, go ask warm Bobby. Besides, you get enough canoodling with Jer." She sits up now that she's at least presentable, fingers running through her hair to make it a little less ruffled. "So, you just hear for a social call or is something up?"

She gives Bobby an apologetic shrug. She's explained this before. Illy has no concept of boundaries. Correction, she has no concept of *other people's* boundaries. Telling her to stop would fall on deaf ears, so it's best to just go with the flow. And that usually means fun things happen anyway.

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Bobby shrugs back. Do not feed a troll is good advice to apply to someone who likes to push buttons.

It's also good advice to apply to Bobby. He winks at Nan and looks over at the blonde. "Oh! You're sooo right. I'm sorry. I'm new to this." Quick as can be he leans in and gives the blonde a short but rather thorogh kiss and then moves at speed to the kitchen with a smirk. Nan asked for some water after all.

He's so dead.

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Well. Bobby does rather manage to shut Illyana up for a moment as she's left blinking in surprise. Her tongue licks out over the center of her top lip as she looks in the direction that Bobby's already scampered off through and huhs before turning back to Nancy with a dismissive shake of her head. "Eh, just a social call. I tend to loose track of time." Literally. Limbo's time is all skewed. It's how she lost touch with Kitty for so long. She just… didn't realize how much time had gone by and kept putting it off until 'a better time'. She wiggles over into Bobby's vacated space and rolls onto one hip so she's facing Nancy amidst the rumpled covers. She works on pulling her long hair out of the way of limbs and blankets and everything else it likes to get into, causing her tank top to rise up a bit and making the dark smudges on her hip visible. "Jericho tell you he got jumped the other day?" Then she pauses. "Last week?" She frowns, brow furrowing. How long has it been now?

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Nan is about to say something when… she simply stares. Did Bobby just kiss Illyana? He has stunned not just Illy with that kiss but Nan too as the pair of them watch him leave the room. She starts to laugh as he leaves. His quirky sense of humor is one of the reasons why she likes him so much.

"I was just thinking to myself how I haven't seen you in ages. Not since just after that whole HYDRA thing. Been missing you. Oh, did you get my text yesterday?"

Noticing the dark smudges on the hip, Nancy leans in to have a closer look. "What have you been up to? And the snipers? When he met Big Red? Yeah, he told me that."

-

Bobby comes back in with that water, and a shirt. There was one on the couch in the living room. There's ice in the water too though the ice cubes are all words. What's. Going. On. And a question mark. Way to be subtle there, Bobby.

At least he knows it can't be anything too awful and he hasn't been dropped into Limbo mostly naked for kissing Illyana so… there's that. He does come back in time to hear about snipers though and… "Are those bruises?"

Instantly, Bobby's somewhat worried. "Illy, are you okay?"

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"Mmmmaaaaaybe." Illyana replies, smirking at Nancy. Why does she think she got company in bed just after happyfuntimes! At least she didn't show up during the pre-game and interrupt the fun.

Illyana did say she'd just taken a shower (and smells all freshly scrubbed!), so it's not durt. The lighting isn't great but Nancy can make out the faint bruising and the sharper line that is the imprint of teeth that didn't quite break the skin.

The blonde swats Nancy away absently and frowns at Bobby in a sort of confused way. "Of course I'm OK." Wouldn't she have said she wasn't if she wasn't? "No, this was in Limbo. K'nert was hurt pretty bad, sounds like Jericho got a pretty bad knock on the head."

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Teeth on hip.. Nancy looks up at Illyana and arches a brow. "Are those what I think are?" she asks. She then sits back and rolls her eyes. "Don't worry about it, babe. That's just some leftovers of her and my brother… doing… stuff." She makes a face, as if somehow Illy and Jericho doing what she and Bobby were just doing is somehow grosser.

When told that the problem was in Limbo, Nancy looks sharply at her friend. "What happened? Is K'nert okay? How bad are Jer's burns this time?"

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Bobby looks over at Illyana. She's on his part of the bed now which is fine. He'll just get behind Na- dang it. No, she's scooted too far back too. Internally rolling his eyes he gets back down onto the bed between Nancy and Illyana, which is to say, the only place there's any room the way the two women are sprawled out. "Something bad happen?" Teeth on the hip. And she doesn't seem upset. That's… something that normally people do the neck isn't it?

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"I'm not a telepath, which I thank my not-so-lucky stars for constantly because I'm fairly sure that your mind is a cesspool." Illyana says, sticking her tongue out at Nancy. Maybe people normally do that on the neck, but it also tends to be nips. Not something that leaves a ring of bruises and the imprint of teeth however much later.

"Not really. I'm going to have to resort to magic to pull him out of the coma-equivalent he's in." She says with a frown. "I keep hoping that he'll come out on his own but…" She shakes her head. Magic that's so… invasive to another living being tends to be something Illyana avoids for fear of corrupting them. In K'nert's case, further. Yeah, he's a demon, but she still remembers her little pet squib she ended up turning into a monster… "A bunch of demons caught him out on the edges of the green and attacked. He got back OK though."

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Nancy smirks over at her bestie when Illyana describes her mind as a cesspool. True, Bobby has done a lot to make her nicer to be around, but her mind is as dirty as ever. No amount of work will ever clean that up again. "That's why ya love me."

Nancy's Limbo corruption has been a double edged sword. Being attractive to demons is great when they are 'friends' like K'nert or Big Red. If Nan knew she was a demon magnet now, she'd likely avoid Limbo like the plague. As it is, she doesn't. And so… "How can I help. What do you need me to do."

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"Need us, to do." Bobby amends as he wedges himself back down on the bed. "Really Illyana, you're Nancy's best friend and we're team mates." Even if she did just drop into his bed post… eh. Well, like Nancy says, that's how she is. He's doing his very best not to be weirded out. Creeped out, that doesn't seem to be an issue but it's safe and fair to say that Bobby's never met anyone like Illyana before and really doesn't quite know what to do with her on some levels.

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Most people would scoot back, give Bobby some space. You know, observe that whole 'personal bubble' thing. Illyana shifts a bit so he can fit in better, and then promptly flumfs down on him a bit like he were a body pillow. She also nips his shoulder once, kinda hard. That was for kissing her! Setting her chin on that same abused spot though, she seems to mentally move on from the oral assault on her best friend's boyfriend. In their bed. "He seems OK, just watch yourself. Some of them do know how to slip through to this side and demons aren't mutants." So she can't level the playing field with them with her power.

Before, she might have brought up the luminescent quality Jericho's eyes have picked up and that it worries her. But it's too late to tell Jericho to stay away from her, so she doesn't bother to mention it. "Something about it seems.. suspicious. They should have killed K'nert, or K'nert should have woken up already."

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Nancy reaches over to flick Illyana's hip when she bites Bobby. "Oi! Not the Bobby I'm willing to share," she teases before deciding that using Bobby as a pillow looks pretty good. It was, after all, what she was using him for when Illyana arrived. Soon, Bobby has two women leaning on him, one of them being far more affectionate with nuzzles as well. "Big Red isn't one of yours. He told me as much. I explained to him why coming to Limbo wasn't a good thing. He seemed to like my answer better then Jer's. And if a demon shows up, I'll see if the blaster Star's crew gave me will work on them."

Nan frowns at the mention of K'nert. "Have you tried ice cream?"

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"Ow!" Bobby says softly as Illyana nips at him. No boundries indeed. Well… he did kind of ask for that. After she kind of asked for it. Whatever. Nancy's got his back. Er, well apparently she's got his front and he's not going to be going anywhere any time soon.

"It's pretty nifty, actually. I think it'd probably be a lot more impressive if Nancy hadn't told them to lock it on stun." He looks over. "Did you tell them to leave a way to unlock it?"

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Illyana just gives Nancy a Look as she asks about the ice cream. "Trust me. It's unnatural. After I catch a nap later I'm gonna see about waking him up and see if he's got anything to share."

The flicking just gets a smirk from the blonde and that wicked glint in her blue eyes. At least Bobby doesn't get bitten again though.

She nods in agreement with Bobby on the whole 'stun' thing. "Depending on how it works? You might need a lethal level to even get the attention of some things."

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Taking a deep breath, the way Nancy's brow is furrowed is enough to say that she's worried for the little demon. Considering how much she used to hate it, she's come a long way. "Just… do what you can for him. And yeah, I know how to switch it. Cause, yeah, like Illyana said, some things won't even feel it on full blast, let alone stun."

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Bobby grins. "You should ask them for a jetpack or something next time." It's a joke but seriously. If Nancy's going by hanging around the Outsiders, she needs to be able to keep up with superpowered badasses like Starfire. And nutjobs like Skaar. Also, conundrum: Where the hell is he supposed to put his hands?

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"Anyway, you stayin' over tonight Illy?" Mostly he has to know if he's gonna sleep like this. There are worse things, he supposes… though not less awkward ones.

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"Nah. I'm not big on company when I sleep." Illyana replies. Not like she's big on sleep in general. But she really can't get away from having to do so once a week or so. She gives Bobby a patpat and pushes herself up to a sitting position. "But. I should let you two go back to your regularly scheduled snuggling."

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Laughing, Nancy sits up as well and hugs Illyana. "Hey, keep me posted about K'nert. And say hi to Jer for me. The kind of hi that *I* would say to him, no hip nibbles, thank you. And when K'nert is better, you and I need to go out and do something. I don't know, like torment the FoH at one of their protests or something."


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