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In the third floor common room

For the second night in a row, Rory wanders into the third floor common room (with another stack of flyers and coffee in hand) and flips on the TV.

However, it's fairly obvious from the rapid pace she's flipping through the channels that she's not really all that focused on the television.

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"Well, I've never gotten an F on anything, so that's okay." Still at three fingers."

So, my turn? Never ever have I ever...squall, this is hard. Never ever have I ever...been named after someone else?

"Gah. Down to three. Very sneaky," Rory says, pointing from the couch.

"My turn, then? Um...never ever have I ever pushed someone into a pool."

*sigh* Down to four.

Is it election results yet?

"No. Stupid useless radio doesn't have anything," Rory grumbles, turning off the stereo by the TV via remote.

(OMG don't mind Rory. We love the radio.)

*goes to check* "No, but Barbossa's broadcasting."

"Pfffttt. Ingrate. Two fingers left..."

Parker has to think a bit about this, trying to get them both at once. "Never, have I ever..." she frowns. "Been dumped?"

"Two," Rory calls, waving her remaining fingers like a peace sign.

*wiggles all four fingers, sighs* We're not quite to that stage yet, but I'll get back to you.

"Won't happen. He's writing an ode," Rory mumbles drowsily.

An ode would be nice.

"Sorry to hear it. You too, Rory." Parker stubs out the cigarette. "That's it. No more nicotine."

"Your turn, Zero."

Oh, oh, my turn, right. Never ever have I ever drunk alcohol.

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"Damn." Rory holds her remaining finger straight up in the air.

"Hmm...never ever have I fired a handgun at a person."

Do zombies count?

"No, nor do rabid giant space weasels."

"Yes! Still at only one finger."

Just checking. But...oh. *Sighs, puts down another finger. Three left.*

"Damn, I *knew* I'd lose this game... Wait, yeah, do zombies count? Or not? Because if they don't, I'm still in."

"No, zombies don't count. Which means I'm probably going to lose now," Rory says, frowning.

"Only if I can think of something *really* good...." Parker laughs.

"Never, have I ever, been friends with someone whose first name I didn't know."

"Boo," Rory says, opening her eyes and sitting up. "I'm out."

You're so bad, Parker. *is down to two* Looks like it's you and me now.

*grins* Never ever have I ever avoided telling someone my first name.

What is it? Is it bad? It's Magda, isn't it?

"Damn, Zero wins." Parker yawn and stretches. "And no. It's not Magda. And... the badness would be in the eye of the beholder, I guess."

She looks around, and checks for the results again. "Aww, screw it. Time enough to face the world without nicotine tomorrow."

"I'm going to bed."

_{[ooc: and the mun must really crash out now, gah.]}

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