ext_26757 ([identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-12-19 11:34 pm
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Room 234-- Home base.

The door is locked, but team members know the key is right above the door frame.

The window is open.

Parker's not here yet.
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[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I love you, Parker," Lee says, taking the bottle and pulling the cork out and pouring a glass, tossing it back, and chasing it quickly with another.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I know, I know. We won't tell Thrace." Turning to Rory, Parker pointed to the TV, where the xBox was set up. "Ooo, look at my new xBox!"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I wonder where that might have come from!" Rory said incredulously. "It's shiny."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Isn't it?" Parker nudged Lee. "Look at my shiny xBox. Don't you want to play?" Then she grinned at Rory. "And there was no distracting of Biff by certain Jedi. No, no."

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay," he says, "might as well get some fun out of what might be my last night here. Woe."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Lee, cheer up," Rory said consolingly. "I'm sure whatever you didn't do was awesome."

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:15 am (UTC)(link)
Lee smiles at this. "That's a nice thing to say," he replies. "Drink?" and he hands her one.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll pass," Rory said with a smile. "But thanks anyway. So, what did you not do?"

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Jazz hands for Bristow," Lee says quietly into his glass.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
"And none of us spent the night wriggling through airvents."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Or listening in via radio headsets, and giving cues. Or distracting Rover," Parker patted the very tired Kawalsky.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
Rory blinked.

"Or going up against pink...what's Biff? A bear?"

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
"He looks like a bear, not that anyone was in a position to see him tonight."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
"No, of course not. I was just asking."

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't think I'm cut out to be a salesman. Too tiring."

It was better to stick to military special operations. Way less energy was required.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
Parker handed him one controller, and put in Need for Speed, taking the other. "Zooooooom."

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Zoooooooooom!" Lee kinda drunkenly replies and takes the controller. "I'm gonna kick your ass, Parker."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
Parker smirks. "Bring it, Apollo. I dare you."

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, it's been brought, Parker," Lee smirks back and commences playing with great eye/hand dexterity despite his drunken state.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Crash, damn you. Crash!"

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Never! Neeeeeveeeeeer!!!" and Lee squeals.
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