Owner	Pose
Kyle Rayner	His shoes are off, and his feet are tucked under his legs, sitting on Jade's couch. Kyle has his tablet in his lap and is drawing for patreon. He's got to pay he bills. On a coaster nearby is a glass of water from the tap, because he is a guest. Kyle is mostly waiting on her to get home, and is working on his art as he kills the time. This is one of his patreon pieces. he gets a lot of superhero requests. For like the 13 time, he is drawing She Hulk. People like his she hulk? Kyle is a little bored with her a little bit.
Jade	"There. Dinner's cooking. Whatcha drawing?" Jade, still in yoga duds, seats herself beside Kyle. "She-Hulk? Again? What's she got that I don't have??"
Kyle Rayner	"About 5 cup sizes." Kyle answers frankly. He gives her a little look and attempts to pull her over next to him. "Some guys liek Amazonian ladies. I mean, Wonder Woman has a certain appeal." he just admits it. "I get paid to draw her a lot too. You just need a higher profile. I was paid to draw you in a slave girl princess leia outfit back before I met you?" he pauses. "...that might make it worse." he admits, blushing a little.
Jade	"Aww, you drew me in a slave girl outfit? That's...so adorable, actually." Jade grins and scoots against him, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Did you enjoy it, at least?"
Kyle Rayner	"I like eating." Kyle answers. "Connor brought his dad over the other day. Oliver Queen. He tried to get me a job." Kyle sounds hurt. "I think he would have. I can't though. I mean... vanish for a week in space? No more job. I have to freelance." Kyle pulls her a little closer. "I mean, there was a time when I would have thrown the ring away for that." Kyle pauses. "You sort of have, umm, been improving me, you know?" He keeps drawing. Like he said, this is work.     He pauses. "But, uh, yeah. You have the sort of figure for that. Nice proportions. I -might- have drawn you a little too top heavy. I will inspect it again later. Make sure I am drawing it right."
Jade	With a lighthearted laugh, Jade shakes her head. "That's okay, half the photos out there of me are a little too topheavy, thanks to the miracles of photoshop." She cuddles in against him and watches him draw. "You're really good though. You do what YOU do...and I'll make sure you eat. Deal?"
Kyle Rayner	"That.. is not right or fair." Kyle answers. "You are my girlfriend. You are not my sugar momma." he has a very big smile. "I dunno. You have put on a little weight since you were always modelin. you are not a stick girl anymore. Got a little booyy, a little booby. it is awesome. you look fantastic."
Jade	"You're sweet. I think." She narrows her eyes with a laugh. "Don't think of it as sugar momma. Think of it as making sure you stay around." She winks.
Kyle Rayner	His tone is quiet. "I... don't feel like going anywhere." Kyle says it softly, and he puts it aside, turning a little to pull her up next to him. He settles his arms about her. "Let's talk about you. For a moment. You okay?"
Jade	"I'm great." Jade smiles. "More than great." She steals a little kiss. "Are you worried, Kyle? There's no reason to be." Giving him a squeeze, she lays her head against his chest.
Kyle Rayner	"Developing feelings. Worried about you and me. Not because of something going bad. Its really good. I mean. I told you about Alexandra? She... died because I had feelings for her. I cam clean with Connor. He apparently had me figured out, but I told him what happened to her."
Jade	Jade nods thoughtfully. "Different situation, Kyle...I can take care of myself. Don't worry about me, okay? I wasn't your fault. And nothing is gonna happen to me. Promise."
Kyle Rayner	"I know. But it. I feel bad. I worry." Kyle admits. "I mean. You in the fridge. It..." he makes a face. "She was bigger than you and it was a smaller fridge. It was a little gruesome. I.. it might happen to Connor. He seems to think his ninja skills mean it will not."
Jade	Jade turns his face to her, with a finger beneath his chin. "Heeey...hey. Nobody is going to end up in a fridge. I won't let that happen. Just breathe, okay? You have more real dangers to worry about right now. I think I'm falling for you, really hard."
Kyle Rayner	"that is because you have horrible taste in men." Kyle replies. "Also, because I vanish for a week sometimes. You know I might not come back sometime, right?" he asks her gently, not trying to be mean, just setting out some rules for her. His voice is quiet and gentle.
Jade	"You know the same thing is a possibility for me, if I go out. It's always lurking there. But I refuse to live in fear." Jade's eyes are on his. "You can't either."
Kyle Rayner	"I am not afraid." His smile is warm and gentle. "Fear is the mind taker. It is not allowed in my line of work. I have to face it. I believe in you. I believe in me."
Jade	then there is nothing left to worry about," Jade says with a smile. "Just...enjoy this. Enjoy us." She holds him tightly and nestles against him.
Kyle Rayner	"I did draw yuo, you know. But I drew you for me." Kyle shrugs. "From when I saw you working the other day. With your hair up, in your yoga pants workijg at the computer. That is for me, though."
Jade	"You drew me? Just...working?" Jade arches a brow, looking up at him. "Why not doing something all fabulous and sexy? I mean, that can't be exciting for you. That's just...plain old me." She nuzzles against his neck.
Kyle Rayner	"I like you for you. Not because you are the sexy model. Not because the superheroics. I like you for you. When you are in your gym clothes, working on photos, working on layouts. Being Jen. My Jen." His cheeks roe a little red. His smile is shy, but warm. "The Jen only I see."
Jade	And that's it. She's melting. "Aww..." She rests her forehead against Kyle's. "I feel like....such a GIRL right now." She laughs lightly and kisses him again softly. "Your Jen. For as long as you want me. Also, you're adorable when you blush."
Kyle Rayner	"I lo-- adore you, Jen. Just... remember that. I'm getting past a few things yet. My life is weird. You, Hal, and Connor are the good things in it." His shrug is small. "But, I like this Green Lantern thing. Your dad is the outlier, you know? He is the one who got old and had kids. I wanna be the outlier, but.. I also kinda want to be the legend he is."
Jade	"I l'adore you too, Kyle. And I believe in you. You're good at what you do, really good. You can do anything you set your mind to." She nods slightly to him. "Can, and will."
Kyle Rayner	"Keep talking to me like that, and I will be hard to get rid of." he reaches over to shut his tablet off. He gives her a warm look and gently draws her up for a kiss. "Cannot say it just yet." He assures her quietly.
Jade	"Kyle," she whispers quietly as he draws her in. "It's already hard to get rid of you...You just keep showing up." She grins mischievously and leans her head against his shoulder again. "It's all just words, Kyle. What you are to me transcends anything that you could say. Even that. If and when the time is right," she reassures him.
Kyle Rayner	That chokes him up a little. "I think you have me on a pedastal. I mean." He coughs. "I still look at other women. I draw pin ups on commission. I'm a pervert. I'm a Green lantern. I live with a former monk with like a volcanic spice palette. My life is complicated. So are my feelings for you. .. I keep showing up because you have the world's easiest lock. And I can make my own key construct to get in."
Jade	"Why do you think I have the world's easiest lock? Maybe I WANT you to keep coming back." She grins. "If you didn't look at other women, you wouldn't be male. And it's all right...I keep plenty of milk on hand. When Connor melts the roof of your mouth to your brain, you can always just come pick my lock with your constructs and find sweet, sweet relief."
Kyle Rayner	"Or maybe you could bring some things over, and umm, have a drawer and a foot or so of my closet space? You know. Umm." Kyle is giving her stay over privileges.
Jade	"Kyle Rayner. Are...you...inviting girly things into a drawer at your place? Do you know the implications of this? I've seen sitcoms. They multiply if left in a drawer, and the next thing you know, you've got a medicine cabinet full of nail polish, and lingerie in with your socks."
Kyle Rayner	His jaw works a couple of times. "You are not helping my anxiety. Fear is the mind taker. Umm... yes. That was a sincere offer. I... that sounds like a good thing to me."
Jade	"You're so easy," Jen chides as she kisses his shoulder. "Thank you. I know...that's a really big thing for you. I don't want you thinking I don't recognize that. But if I didn't tease you, it wouldn't be me. And if it wasn't me, then you'd be sitting here practically making out with someone you don't even know. And that is FAR scarier than a thong in the sock drawer." She grins, and leans on him a little more insistently. "And moreover, I would be honoured to have a drawer, and a foot of floorspace in your closet."
Kyle Rayner	"Its... baby steps. It is good now. It is great. it is really great!" Kyle assures her, blushing fiercely and gesturing with his left hand. "But, stasis is bad. Things change better to control the change. And your, uhm, thongs, are small. It is uhm, cool."
Jade	With a half-smile, Jen crosses her legs across Kyle's lap. "Well it just seems to me that you kinda like me. And I like you. So I think it's time that some of our underthings learn to peacefully coexist."
Kyle Rayner	"I like your underthings. I like them on the floor. I like them on the ceiling fan. I like them on you." He smiles. "I... like you. I might be falling for you." He admits it.
Jade	Jen cuts her eyes to the ceiling fan and back down to him. "It has to get dusted, somehow." She trails a fingertip softly down the ridge of his nose, and taps the tip lightly. "Better be careful, Handsome. I can construct keys, too. And Connor leaves it unlocked half the time, anyway. I might be the one who becomes hard to get rid of."
Kyle Rayner	"Connor does our laundry. So.. make sure they are impossible to fold? I'm really annoyed with how fast he can do anything hysical. Annoying monk jerk." it is said good naturedly.
Jade	"Perfect. I'll just walk into Victoria's Secret, and tell them I need the most complicated thing they've got. Connor will never know what hit him. I won't be able to get it on. You won't be able to get it off. We'll all regret my purchase in our own ways, and it will drive a wedge between us all. Eventua--You know what? I think I'll stick with the regular stuff."
Kyle Rayner	"It would. Just keep wearing little lacy.. diaphanous, uhm." He pauses. He gives her a little look. "Uh. Wanna stop, uh, talking about it and uh, you know?" He's coming onto her
Jade	"Sounds good. First person there, turns off the ceiling fan!" She's already running upstairs. "It's all fun and games till someone loses an eye!"
Kyle Rayner	"I do not date pirates!" Kyle thunders in a plyful manner, running after her. She is in good shape. So is he, but he kinda wants her to win, so this is not his best effort.
Jade	Squealing, Jade sprints the rest of the way, turns off the ceiling fan, and flops across the bed, so that by the time he gets in there, she pretends to have been playing Candy Crush on her phone while she waited. "Oh hi, glad you could make it..."
Kyle Rayner	"Why aren't you naked?" he turns the ceiling fan on, and the light off. "Light a candle or two?" His smile is crooked.