In the 2nd floor common room...

[river-dancing.livejournal.com]

River perches patiently on a chair arm, with a determined scowl on her face.

Gorram zombies. Gorram gory aftermaths. Gorram two-day DVD rentals.

Everything was prepared. Again. Half a dozen two-liter bottles of soda, napkins, and a bowl of tortilla chips and salsa stood on the table in the back of the room. The DVDs -- Better Off Dead, Real Genius, Fast Times at Ridgemont High, Ferris Bueller's Day Off, Risky Business, License to Drive, The Breakfast Club, Weird Science, 16 Candles, Heathers, and a handful of others that had looked promising -- were laid out on the end table between the comfortable chair and the sofa.

Now all I need is some guests. And possibly some alcohol. If no-one shows, I'm definitely not going to go through this sober.

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[medusae-x.livejournal.com]

Duce squeezes Oz's hand again and adjusts herself so she's leaning back against his arm instead of the wall. To comfort him, of course.

[nightsmoonchild.livejournal.com]

Of course.

He shifts, slightly, readjusting and suddenly she's leaning more against his shoulder than his arm.

[medusae-x.livejournal.com]

Snakes slither out of the way so she can rest the back of her head on him without squishing them.