Second Floor Common Room

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Rory, bored beyond all reason, wandered out to the common room.

She sat on the back of a couch and flipped onto it, keeping her legs hooked over the back.

She started watching Enchanted. Upside-down.

She would totally welcome any interruptions.

[ooc: Open like whoa! Especially to newbies I haven't met yet! *whines*]

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[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Bertram knocks into her ankle a few times before zapping her lightly. A love tap really.

He then scooters away and starts cleaning up dust particles and dirt.

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Aeryn rubs at her ankle and wonders if that function was really necessary.

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During his sweep of the room, Bertram might bump into Aeryn many times.

And then he dumps the dirt at her feet...

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Aeryn glares. "You wouldn't exist if it weren't for me," she reminds him. "Be nice."

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Bertram ups the power setting and shocks Aeryn again.

Then he scooters away.

From somewhere else in the common room, John laughs.

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"I liked you, too!" Aeryn calls after it, rubbing the shocked area.

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Bertram makes several loud noises and scooters back...wherein he runs over Aeryn's foot.

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Aeryn pulls her feet up under her and mutters something that might sound a little like, "See if I ever do anything nice again."

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Bertram might fire a small projectile pellet at Aeryn's knee.

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Aeryn's kind of peeved that the only thing she really sees from her own world on a regular basis hates her. "You could try to be nicer," she says. "That hurts."

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Bertram's eyestalks droops and he putters away, sad now.

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Aeryn can't believe she's feeling bad for a DRD. "It's all right. Just don't do it again, okay?"

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Bertram bleeps a few times and spins slowly.

He is positively dejected.

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"Don't be like that... Bertram." There. She used its name.

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Bertram spins, takes a omgquick picture of Aeryn and stores it tightly inside it's wee database.

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Aeryn sighs. At least she wasn't asleep this time.

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Bertram spits out the picture, douses it with water and then runs over it several times.

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Aeryn shakes her head and plans on ignoring him from now on, thank you.