Second floor common room, Tuesday evening

[fates_jaye]

There's nothing to do, so Jaye wanders to the second floor, kicks her feet up on the coffee table, and waits for someone to entertain her.

And someone had better entertain her. Preferrably with antics.

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[chasingangela]

"That's another thing to bribe Rory for," Angela said. "Put all the male cast members in either kilts or leather pants."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker zoned. "Okay. Happy place." She sighed. "Mmm." She snapped out of it after a second. "But not me, damnit! That stuff could be really uncomfortable under stage lights."

[chasingangela]

Angela tilted her head to one side. "No, not the girls in leather. Girls in..." she thought for a minute. "I don't know. Silky nightgowns? Not all that revealing, but sexy?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker thought about it, then admitted, "That would be okay. Fairy-like, I guess. And at least not likely to broil you on-stage." She grinned. "If the guys are shirtless, they won't mind about the pants. Really." She made a face. "Coffee for Rory. Shoes for Cordelia. And really good bribes for the costumers. If I have to act stupid, at least I don't have to *look* stupid."

[chasingangela]

"That's the spirit," Angela said amiably. "I'm sure the costumes will be .... well, better than they were for Christmas, anyhow."

She yawned. "I think it's my bedtime. See you in the library tomorrow."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"See you," Parker said glumly. "Yay. I won't be a Shimmy Tree."