In the third floor common room

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory wanders in, a copy of Pride and Prejudice under her arm and her cell phone in her hand.

She exhaustedly flops on the couch, and turns on the TV.

"Ooh. Roman Holiday is on."



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[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Hi," Rory says, waving at Callisto. "How're you? Did you get traumatized by Ash today?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Traumatised, treated like a peice of meat, whatever you want to call it.

*wraps arms around legs, rests chin on knees*

I don't really want to talk about it.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory nods. "Gotcha." She turns her attention back to Audrey and Gregory.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker looks around, and finds one last bag of Doritos behind the couch from the earlier pig-out. "Dorito?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Food?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Theoretically," Parker says, handing Alanna a handful before passing the bag to Callisto. "It tastes good?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna shrugged. "Works for me. And not from the cafeteria, right?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Vending machine. As safe as any pre-packaged pre-fabricated substance can be around here."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*reaches out and takes some*

Thanks.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome." She looks uncomfortable. "Anything you want to watch on TV? Friends is pretty harmless."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*shrugs*

I'm fine with whatever's on. Anything wrong, Parker?

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"No. Not really." I just suck at sympathizing, that's all. "Just kind of... restless. Long day." No smoochies. Gah.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

I know the feeling. Not that I actually did that much today.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I had classes, then hung out here with various cute and clueless guys. Oy. I don't know *how* Adama got to the age he is and remained so oblivious?"