Rooms 239/240: Subtext Central

[janet_fraiser]

Janet props the door open and flops down on her bed, trying to puzzle her way through the text Professor Methos wanted her to look at. She grabbed the remote for Charlie's Jack's Charlie's the room's stereo and set some music to go before she gets too into the studying.


OOC: Player must go pick up munchkin, head home, cook dinner, and do various other not-so-fun things such as laundry, but will be on and off FH. She'll be on more regularly after 8 PM CST (-5 GMT, 9 PM FHT).

Comments

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty?

[can_be_more]

Well, of course, you look like him. *gropes*

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

I'm less pudgy though. *is completely surprised by the groping*

*recovers and gropes back*

[can_be_more]

What, John's the only one who can do it?

Hey, but John's the only one who can do that.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

No, apparently I've been declared public property somewhere.

*stammers* Sorry. *looks like he's about to bolt*

[can_be_more]

Public property... Is that what the stamp on your forehead says?

I won't hurt you as long as you learned your lesson. John, on the other hand...

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

There's a stamp? That would explain it.

I can't grope John either? Man, this is not fair.

[can_be_more]

Or I could be lying to you. You'll never know.

While I'd prefer no one groped my boyfriend but me, I also know the chances of that actually happening are slim to none. I meant that he probably wouldn't like me being groped.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

I could ask someone else...

Your boyfriend seems to think subtexts are free range.

[can_be_more]

What's stopping you?

Yes, I've noticed that. I've already called him a tralk today.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

I'm talking to you? Fine, I'll ask Weir.

What's a tralk?

[can_be_more]

Fine. You do that.

If you can't figure it out, I'm not going to tell you.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Didn't want to jump to conclusions, but if it's a whore then you're probably right.

[janet_fraiser]

*settles in to watch the cuteness*

OOC: OMG! John/Aeryn! Squee! Miss the series. So much.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*turns into a blubbering mess around Aeryn*

[janet_fraiser]

*hands John a box of tissues*

OOC: At least we got a happy ending! With marriage! And baby! And (most importantly) togetherness!

Except. D'Argo! Dude so isn't dead. Damn it.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*does not deserve you at all*

*wonders why you put up with me*

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

What happened to 'I have two hands. Never mind'?

[can_be_more]

*gropes you too*

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*happy*

*gropes back and kisses*


[OOC: And I think you're headed off. I'm away too. Lost yay!]

[can_be_more]

*happy, too*

(OOC: Enjoy Lostnesday!)