John relaxed. I mean, this was Kiki. Despite her flirtings with Crowley, she's got a near-freakin'-halo.
"Thanks. I mean, it's you, so, I wasn't worried, but, still. Ya hear about 'magic herb' and you start thinking a little more MaryJane and mushrooms, y'know?"
John tilted his head a little. "You're a true friend, Keeks. I might hafta owe ya one."
"Right, sure," Kiki answered somewhat mechanically, resting one hand on the door frame. "Just let me know when. Um - I've got a lot of reading I need to finish for Professor Chaucer, so I'll catch up with you later, ok?"
She vanished from the doorway and as soon as she heard the sound of the door shutting behind her, she heaved a huge sigh of relief. Kiki made a beeline for her room.
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"Thanks. I mean, it's you, so, I wasn't worried, but, still. Ya hear about 'magic herb' and you start thinking a little more MaryJane and mushrooms, y'know?"
John tilted his head a little. "You're a true friend, Keeks. I might hafta owe ya one."
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"Um, yeah. I've been trying to go over the Assassin thing, and I'll definitely need help figuring that out, if you're willing."
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John's not insensitive, he's just male. And therefore clueless.
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She vanished from the doorway and as soon as she heard the sound of the door shutting behind her, she heaved a huge sigh of relief. Kiki made a beeline for her room.