Second Floor Common Room (still hangover survivors' mecca)

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. :)]

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
Death would be good. Really good. Like, right now.

"Oh, lords." Anders chokes and starts coughing. Which is really a stalling mechanism because it would be embarrassing as hell to start counting on his fingers and toes. "Oh, lords. Um. I, um, this is totally a rough estimate, but, um."

He coughs again and covers his face with his hands. "Eighteen?"

[identity profile] actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
Archie bursts out laughing and doesn't care that it hurts his head.

"By God, Kara, you were right. He really is a little tramp."

[identity profile] pyramid-is-life.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
Kara just rolls her eyes.
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-02 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
Jaye coughs "Anders is a slut."

Only it's another bad cough.

So really, she just says "Anders is a slut."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Duh." Parker bounces on the couch, feeling much better.

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
Cally attempt very hard to turn invisible.

Sadly, she fails. She more turns bright, bright red.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-01-02 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
Angela is even brighter red than she was when Kara threw the bra at her. "You guys count?" she says, then shuts her mouth quite firmly and does not look at Anders.

Or Cally.

Or Marty.

Or Rory.

Or Parker, who still has steam coming out of her head.

Or Kara, because -- bra.

Yep, the floor is really interesting...
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-02 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
"And toys, probably," Jaye says innocently.
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-02 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
"They probably shop online anyway."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, god. Someone get her caffiene. Her brain has melted."
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[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-02 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
Jaye perverts that and cracks the hell up.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-01-02 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
Angela tilts her head slightly Roryward and mutters something that is still mostly muffled by the carpet.

It might be, "Right. Bunnies. Pastels. That's it."

She is very glad Marty chose her for her round.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Whoa. Way to go, Daisy!" Parker says, chortling, her mood lightening. "And way to go, Cally! High-five!"

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
Cally does, in fact, raise her hand for a high-five.

She's just running on auto-pilot now.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
Parker slaps her hand in delight. "You're choice, Daisy," she chirps. "Anyone but me, obviously."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
Anders just rolls over and buries his face in Cally's lap.

Which, of course, doesn't exactly help matters.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Anders!" Parker says in scandalized tones. "In *front* of us? Seriously. Slow down, already...."

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
Cally smiles embarassedly at Parker, then taps Anders on the back of the neck.

"Come on champ... pick somebody and get the heat off us, okay?"

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-01-02 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
Anders just whimpers and hides his face in Cally's lap some more.

Really, the maximum embarrassment threshold has already been reached so there's no helping it now.