Second Floor Common Room (still hangover survivors' mecca)

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory glanced at the TV, and then around at the multitude of bored, hungover faces.

"Hey, we should play a game," she proposed lazily from her chair. "Like, one where I don't have to move. Truth or Dare, anyone?"

[ooc: Open to anyone either in the common room already or just passing through. The other post is just omg almost 500 comments as it is. :)]

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"NOT the point!"

Parker is snarling, glaring, and pouting at the same time.

"None of you better use it, damnit. No one! Got it?"

[chasingangela]

"Would you even answer to it?" Angela wonders aloud. "I won't, anyhow. It'd be like calling Rory Lorelai all the time. There's nothing wrong with it, but it's so not you."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"I haven't answered to it in years. I probably wouldn't even notice. So it would be an exercise in futility." Parker is still scowling at Thrace, really seriously wishing to inflict a little beat-down there.

[chasingangela]

"Exactly. So nobody will use it except to bug you, right? So chill. I think half of us have bad names anyhow. I mean, do I honestly look like an Angie?" The expression on Angela's face suggests that the correct answer is "no."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker blinks, temporarily distracted. "God, no. So. Okay. Point taken." She slits her eyes in Thrace's direction. "Mostly."