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[Lana Cross]

“Well if we are going into the realm of animations then I prefer Raven of the Teen Titans,” Lana admitted, but then Raven also had an anti-hero aspect. “Sometimes it is good for a hero to have an edgy aspect. Then they understand more about the people they hunt which has to be a good thing… right?
“I think your smoking habit is a dangerous one for you and not just because of the warnings of the Surgeon General. You should be more careful,” Lana warned, with a glint of amusement in her dark eyes. “So I am a cliché? Perhaps I come by my angst honestly, how would you classify me then? Still a cliché or just a sad statistic?”
Lana considered pulling away to punish the cliché accusation, but he was fun company even if he was presumptuous and she would rather not be left alone to her rather gloomy thoughts. Their fingers slid around each other and to her imagination it seemed they found a mutual rhythm of walking almost immediately.
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[Haden Kiley]

The revelation that Lana liked Raven fromt the Teen Titans should have spoken volumes about her but Haden hardly thought it was appropriate to divulge into it because so far, what Lana had revealed about what she liked or didn't like had completely went astray as far as Haden was concerned about what the girl was like. It was as though all the things she liked were just picked at random, not so much something that made her who she was.

Her warning about smoking made Haden smile. "I'm trying to cut back." He admitted, which was true. He had started smoking when he was nine. It grew into an addiction when he was ten and by eleven, he was chainsmoking two boxes a day but when someone close to his father died because of lung cancer, Haden decided to cut back but not stop cold turkey. He was now down to two cigarettes a day. Sometimes he could go on for days without even touching it but he still sometimes needed to do it.

"I would actually never consider a gal like you a sad statistic. But I suppose calling you a cliche doesn't fit either. Let's see...unique should be a good word. Incredibly unique." His voice drifted off as he got lost in thought. And to his imagination, it seemed as though their gait matched each other in perfect unison.

[ooc: wrap!]