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Jaye Tyler ([personal profile] fates_jaye) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-01-01 11:45 am
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Hangover survivors' mecca

It's 12:48 pm. Jaye is still in her pajamas. She may still have some bedhead going on. She is camped out on the sofa of the second floor common room with a blanket, a pillow, and a super size bottle of aspirin. And water. Lots of water. She also ordered out for pizza. And she hates everything on TV and wishes someone brought a movie. Because she's not going back upstairs.

Her head hurts. However, that shouldn't discourage anyone from stopping by and teasing (as she's too icky to care) or joining in the ughness (as you may have a better story).
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-01 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Jaye has to reach a little for it, and passes it over. "Do anything interesting afterwards that you remember?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-01 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Does Jack Harkness count?" Parker dry-swallows two, and she'd smirk, if she weren't ready for a nap.
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-01 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Couldn't tell you. Never met him," she nods. Ow.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-01 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah. Well, you'd remember if you had. He would've hit on you in the first two minutes. And probably will, when he does meet you." Parker closed her eyes, and shook her head. "Much fun was had by all, but I really should've gotten more sleep," she mumbled. "Boy's athletic."
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-01 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Jaye does not mutter anything under her breath because that would only bring out the psycho shippers.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
Parker doesn't open her eyes, but she does ask, "And hey. Caught the radio broadcast from the restroom. Very entertaining." She smirked. "Did *you* get any kind of lucky last night? Because it sounded like it might be headed that way."
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-02 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Jaye pulls the blanket over her head.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Parker laughs helplessly, even though it hurts her head.
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-02 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
"You're mocking me!" comes Jaye's muffled voice.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
"You volunteered for it. You signed a *draft* card for it, Tyler." Parker sighed, spent. "And it's no more than I mock everyone else. Happy New Year."
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-02 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Good to know I blend into the crowd," Jaye says in complete seriousness. "Happy New Year."
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