Outside Rooms #216 and #226, Friday evening.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

In response to the last few voice mails she has recieved, Cally embarks on a mission. First, she slips a note under the door to #216.

Dear Lee,
As much as I'm sure you look nice naked with your muscly yet strangely midget-proportioned arms, I will not be able to join your slumber party. Anders and I naked are something we only share with each other, thank you very much. Hope you all have fun.

-Cally

And then, Cally walks down to #226. She knocks on the door, a little bemused.

"Yo, Cam?"

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[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"Then why were you pointing that out as a feature on the phone message?!" Cally's confused as to why Cam is being so flaily.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Because I wasn't calling you?" Cameron blurts out.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"But if you think that's icky, why would you point it out to John?" Cally raises both her eyebrows, still completely oblivious to the worrisome idea of phone messages being relocated.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Cause he likes that sort of stuff..." Cameron replies, still not really ready to come to terms with Cally having sex with anyone.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"O...kay..." Cally thinks for a second, then pats Cam on the shoulder. "You're having trouble dealing with that whole me having sex thing, aren't you?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron takes a deep breath. "You know, I'm thinking I must just have hit the wrong number. Sorry if I made you come out here for nothing... Or you know, if you really insist..." He quickly goes to the nighttable, grabs a pack of condoms and shoves them in Cally's hands before nudging her towards the door. "Better be safe and all that..."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"Thanks Cam! I'll be thinking of you when we use them!" Cally giggles on her way out the door.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

That was really not what he wanted to hear. A brainscrub sounded nice right now...