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Zero storms the halls of the dorm, looking both angry and freaked-out, wearing this, clutching her camera, and smelling vaguely of smoke. If anyone wants to rejoice over her survival of her own stupidity, she's back!

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"Okay, you do remember I'm getting over an ulcer, right?"

"No, no, it's only Sunday. Five days. And I am going to have Marty play 'I told you so' on a kazoo as soon as I'm done being relieved, by the way."

I thought it'd been long enough for you to be better, but...guess not. I think it'd been a couple weeks or so.

Please, Parker, not a kazoo.

Parker softens. A little. "Okay, maybe not a kazoo. Maybe just a harmonica." She starts herding Zero toward her own room. "Dear God. Shower. Clothes. Food? Tell me they fed you before they tried to burn you. Lie if you have to."

Yeah, they fed me. Some kinda porridge...gruel, maybe?

I lost my camera.

"That sucks. So does losing the camera. The pictures would've been worth millions." She shakes her head. "Do you still have your room keys? Or are we going to have to hope Jubilee's there, or ask Scooter to let you in?"

My key's in my shoe.

"At least that's one easy thing. Look, do you want me to order up some food? There's banquets everywhere, we can score some brownies or something after you're cleaned up...."

Parker can't stop herself any more. She's not hugging Zero, but she had to tug on her hair. "Don't you ever get that curious even with a guide rope again. You freaked me *out*."

*tiny hopeful voice* Is there gazpacho?

I'm sorry I worried everyone. Did anybody contact my parents? They must be freakin' out. An'...oh. *looks around* Did Arsenal or Rat show up for Parents' Weekend?

"_{I don't know. I'll have 'em check, okay?}"

"I don't think they did-- you were only gone five days, they usually give it a week at least, especially since we *knew* where you'd gone, you didn't just vanish.

"I don't know if Arsenal or Rat showed, I've been dealing with my own parental-figure-issues."

*tugs hair again*

*calls down to cafeteria for gazpacho*

Thank you.

Oh, good, they'd go mad. An, well...I figured it was a long shot they'd show, anyway. They're both busy right now.

"Yeah. I know how that goes." Parker pats Zero gingerly on the shoulder, then points to the bathroom, and shoves some sweats at her. "Shower. Now. We'll give the clothes to Sunshine."

P'raps she can make puppets out of them.

Oh, hey, how'd your family thing go? Your da was comin', yeah?

"Okay, there's another mental image I didn't need." Parker bites her lip. "Daddy couldn't make it. But Syd's here, and he's having fun. Maybe you can meet him later."

Oh, I'm sorry. That sucks, Pinkie. *heads toward bathroom* I'd love to meet Syd. Whoever he is...

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