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Room 418, Tuesday morning, before classes
Door's studying for Driver's Education. She's not debating whether putting Seely's things in the hallway is actually more trouble than he's worth. She's not that petty.
Mostly. Even if she probably did build up enough good karma last week by helping to find and rescue Bridge and Z, that she can afford a little pettiness.
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[OOC: For Teh No Longer Drunk Or Irish Roomie]
Mostly. Even if she probably did build up enough good karma last week by helping to find and rescue Bridge and Z, that she can afford a little pettiness.
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[OOC: For Teh No Longer Drunk Or Irish Roomie]
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Seely had his most woeful and apologetic look on.
Seely was also wearing a cup just in case.
He knocked on the door.
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"It's open." Door doesn't look up.
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Again, just in case.
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So's you could tell.
She might lower the book a fraction of an inch, or so.
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"Look, I realise that drunk Irish jerk me did a pretty unforgivable thing to you," Seely said. "And I'll understand if you don't want me as your roommate anymore."
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Okay, possibly she's smirking a little, but biting her lip probably manages to cover that up.
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"Why is it you seem to be interested in every girl...and possibly boy... on this island but me?"
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What? It made perfect sense to Seely.
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"You'd have trouble doing that since he was in your body," she points out. "Or you were in his, or something.
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He raised an eyebrow at the pie. "So that explains the pillow."
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