Room 234/236 - re-decorating

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker has the music on -- "The Lion Sleeps Tonight" by the Nylons-- and she's re-moving everything now that Rory's moved out of 236. She's also reconsidering where to put Esme's stuff.

She is making phone calls to Jarod, but she is damn well not leaving a message. She's also hoping various people stop by, since she's got the doors open.

C'mon in and ask her about her xBox, or the campaign. She's got a couple hours before Jack shows up.

_{[ooc: Open to all! Newbies too!]}

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[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John's strolling down the hall and decides to pop his head into his own room.

Not seeing Rory's stuff, he frowns. "You didn't kill Rory, did you?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Why would I?" Parker kicks over a Love Sac(tm) and shakes her head. "One of the few people who I consistently *don't* need to kill... nah, she's moved into 213." She grinned at Crichton. "So. How's Aeryn's underwear today?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Oh dear.

John blushes and averts his eyes. "You'll have to ask her. Why'd Rory move out? You didn't threaten her, did you?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Pfftttt. No. This was always going to be temporary. She just needed a place to feel safe for a while." Parker bounced on the couch, re-assessing the room. "What do you think, move Esme's habitat over by the wall?" Then she grinned. "Maybe I *will* ask Aeryn. Since it's evidently of public concern."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"She likes her underwear," John blurts and blushes again. "Don't tell her I said that. And Esme has a habitat? Thing lives better then I do."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"She's my baby, of course she does." Parker grinned, and hopped off the couch. "So, how much trouble have you got into with the newbies? Any of them know about Johnina yet? Should I tell them?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"No one knows about Johnina because she left school and I was only her friend," John lies omg so terribly says. "I've only met a few new students and, I think I might've been half naked for that. And drinking."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Way to make a first impression, Crichton. Up-front honesty about your tendencies is always the best policy," she said, grinning, then pushing an end table against the wall.

Esme hopped over to sniff the edge of John's jeans, looking like she had the munchies.

"Reminds me. Are you ever gonna give me those pictures of Homecoming? At all? Ever?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam knocked on the doorframe. "Hey. Um, weird question. You didn't get a message from me about making things work and wearing things I bought in Chicago, did you?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Don't eat my jeans," JOhn says, waggling a finger at Esme.

"What would I get for the Homecoming pictures back? I've got quite a slew of incriminating pictures building up."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker blinked. "No. Of all the obscure messages I got yesterday, that wasn't among them, unfortunately. What'd you buy in Chicago?" she asked with interest.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker looked thoughtful. "Hmmm. The Buck Rogers pictures? I can't give you the ones from the pageant. They were on Aeryn's camera. But I have the ones from Halloween. I'll give 'em all back to you except *one*, as a souvenir. Works?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John considers the proposal. "I get to keep one Parkie picture? C'mon, that was a legendary night!"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Just some stuff at Victoria's Secret," Sam shrugged. "I left a message for Jack, but he never got it. So now I'm just asking everyone I see if they got it. So far, you, the new kid Peter Parker, and Aeryn Sun are safe to talk to."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"One, and only one. And you damn well show it to no one else. Hopefully those there will forget if they don't have a reminder," Parker says, grimacing. "Especially not the newbies! They don't need to know about that!"

Esme began nibble on a pillow. Parker snagged it and threw it back on the couch. "Bad enough my Little Brother doesn't even know what an answering machine is, he doesn't need to be traumatized by photos of me enjoying myself."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Heh. God, I know." Parker winced. "I left a message for Jack Harkness that I am praying did not make its way to any teachers or admins. It would be taken *so* wrong." Parker cocked her head. "So you and O'Neill are back on? He said something last night, but I didn't take his work for it...."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John, not fearing that this might endanger his life, goes for the gusto.

"How bout if I give you even better pictures?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker's eyes narrow to slits. "Like. What?" she counters, stepping closer. "Are there pictures out there that I don't know about?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam groaned. "Oh, don't even mention the teachers or administrators. I'd have to bury myself in a hole somewhere. Jack Harkness and I were talking about offering ourselves to vampires earlier, but decided it wasn't worth making Angel broody."

"As of yesterday, we're back on." She smiled. "I saw him in person, we had a real conversation, and I think we're okay. So put any revenge plans you, Jaye and Janet were putting together in reserve."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Not of you," he assures her. "Of...something else. I've been meaning to show them to Anakin but, um, with the phones being weird, someone got my message about those photos..."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Reeeeally?" Parker looked intrigued, and less dangerous. "I'm always up for more blackmail and embarassment. But I still want most of those Parkie pictures." She grinned. "When do we make the swap? I'll want back-up there for the meet."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Well, see, the pictures are of two people who could potentially kill me if they found out I was showing them," John says quietly. "I'd want assurances I would be protected from their wrath."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, Wings is about to get his 60-day chip in two weeks. It'd be a shame to ruin his streak." Parker shook her head. "Mine mentioned handcuffs. Harkness didn't get it, so God knows who did. Or maybe they didn't recognize my voice?" she said hopefully.

"We'll keep them as back-up. Because he *so* had it coming there for a while." Parker frowned. "For a basically good guy, he's a massive flake, Carter. You could do better."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory wandered by her old room.

"Ah. Memories. It was so long ago that I called this room my own," she said, her voice tinged with nostalgia as she leaned against the doorframe.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

After hanging up the phone and saying, "Byeeee, Jarod," Parker turned around.

"Rory! Gone so long! We missed you!" Parker gestured dramatically, and Esme hopped over to sniff Rory's shoes and nibble on a shoelace. Parker grinned. "How's the new room working out?"