Jack Priest (
bitten_notshy) wrote2009-09-12 10:00 pm
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Room 308, Saturday Night
Jack's day had been very full, between detention, a movie with Emma, and ... other entertainment with Andy. After his roommate (and his green "friend") left, he laid on his bed with the door closed, not really thinking, just staring into space.
Either the paint swirls were more fascinating than he had ever noticed, or he was still a little baked.
[OOC: For that short girl.]
Either the paint swirls were more fascinating than he had ever noticed, or he was still a little baked.
[OOC: For that short girl.]
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She put her foot through the drywall to confirm it was still BACK THERE before realising that there wasn't a door. So even if she did break it down, it wasn't like she was going to stay there without a door.
...someone's ass was going to be kicked so hard.
Giving the room up as not worth it so late, she stomped down to Jack's room and
bangedtapped on the door. ...it would be so good if he didn't have company. She didn't wanna go trail about like freaking Mary on Christmas Eve.And wasn't THAT a weird analogy.
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... he did. The banging was scary.
"In a second," he called, and smoothed his shirt before opening the door. "Rose! Hello!"
The inside of the room was probably still a bit ... fragrant.
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And the smell registered - "holy shit, are you high?"
Well, that sapped the pissiness and made her start to crack up.
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"Don't," he added, "kill things. It's messy."
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"And so what? There are showers.". Which thankfully she'd taken advantage of after training all freaking day, thanks Dimitri.
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"There are showers." He flopped back onto the bed, gesturing for her to join him. "Why do you want to kill things?"
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It was - very good high logic. She was impressed.
"Someone took my door off my room. And put a WALL over it." Oh, hey, there was the fury. "A wall!"
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He blinked at the rest of what she said, and, very gravely, asked, "Rose, are you sure you didn't forget where your room is?"
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"No, Jack. You're the one that's on drugs. I know where my room is." She twisted her lips. "...also I kicked a hole in the drywall."
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"That's" -- his giggles were helpless -- "efficient. It was still there?"
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He was the only one she'd taunted really badly recently after all.
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"... Bobby? Why?"
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"Cause maybe I told him he should get tested for the clap?" She said, unable not to grin at that. "Because he could have gotten it through the showers."
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