http://courier-gavin.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-11-12 08:25 pm

Outside room 228

In the wee hours of the morning, Jake and Krycek troop up outside Chloe's door. Jake's holding a box, Krycek's wearing his leather pants and hauling around a guitar.

[identity profile] dbiers.livejournal.com 2005-11-12 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: Yay she wasn't forgot!]
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[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-12 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
(ooc: sidetracked by krycek's leather covered ass, mmmmmm)

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-11-12 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: *Shakes his moneymaker obligingly*]
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[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-12 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
(ooc: Oh, you're so good to us.)
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[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-12 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Chloe can hear something outside the door. Fearing another invasion of frogs, or something worse, she only opens the door a crack to peek out.

And sees Jake. And Krycek, in leather. Nice, tight, pretty leather.

"Uh. Hi guys," she says, opening the door wider, grinning at them. "Can I help you?"

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-11-12 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Krycek shrugs, but he gives Chloe a meaningful look. "Up to her, I think."
mycanonhatesme: (you can't be serious!chloe)

[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-12 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Chloe gives a quick glance around the room. Veronica's out doing something with Jaye, and it doesn't look like either of them have left anything horribly embarassing or girly lying around. "You guys can come in," she says, balancing the box against her side as she pulls the door open enough for them to get in. "Are you really going to sing for me?"
mycanonhatesme: (pleased!chloe)

[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-13 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
Chloe laughs. "You guys obviously do. He brought the guitar, and he's wearing leather. I feel so special." She gives Krycek a playful leer, winking.

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-11-13 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Krycek grins at her, lifting the guitar and strumming it softly. "Happy belated birthday. I'm taking requests or just the birthday song. Either or."
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[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-13 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
"You can just do the birthday song. But you're both going to sing, right?" Chloe asks, giving Jake a look that clearly says the answer to that should be 'yes.'

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-11-13 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
Krycek makes a face and nudges Jake. "From the beginning, together maybe?" Waiting for Jake to stop, he shakes his head and makes sure the guitar's tuned before starting again, clearing his throat.

"Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
Happy biiiirthday dear Chloe,
Happy birthday to you!
"
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[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-13 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
Chloe looks at them both and beams. "Awww, you guys. You're so unbelievably sweet, you know that?" She gives them each a tight hug (totally resisting the urge to grab Krycek somewhere leathery because she wants to live to see her next birthday), before grabbing the box Jake had given her. "Do I get to open this now?" she asks, giving it a little shake.
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[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-13 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Chloe puts the box on her lap and gets it open. "Oh my god, what is all of this?" She pulls out the first item, grinning. "Oooh, pretty," she purrs.
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[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-13 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
Chloe bites her lip to keep from smiling embarassingly at being called shiny, and pulls out the slippers, laughing. "Oh yes, these are so me."
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[personal profile] mycanonhatesme 2005-11-13 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Chloe snickers, and pulls out the bath salts, making a little purring noise as she reads over the label. "Oooh. These smell niiice."