Sunday Evening - Fifth Floor Common Room

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

Peter was sitting on the couch with a bowl of popcorn in front of him and a box of cookies from J. GOB.  He'd found some Coca-Cola (and still couldn't get over the fact it came in cans now) and was flipping through the channels on the TV.

Oooh, war movie.  That looked interesting.  The planes looked familiar too.  Peter sat forward in his seat as the title rolled.  Rescuing Corproral Smith?  Did they make movies about World War II now?


OOC: open for all of course but especially saltandammo

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[soldtoarmenians]

"That's--" --ridiculous, he was going to say, but around her, okay, possibly not so much. But still. "Completely not true!"

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Like you'd know! He's already warped you!"

[soldtoarmenians]

"Oh, please, I've been warped as long as you've known me."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Well, yes. But not the point! You have warty evil living in your room!"

[soldtoarmenians]

"He doesn't have warts!"

Xander realized after a second that this was not the more important protest of the two possibilities.

"Also not evil!"

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"He's up to something," Willow told him. "What have I told you about trusting frogs? And you invited him into your home. Why not just put a huge sign up offering yourself as snacks for vampires? At least that'd be death by lesser evil!

[soldtoarmenians]

It occurred to Xander that it was probably a good thing Willow hadn't been around for his totally facetious conversation with D'anna about invading froggie forces earlier today.

"Will, I think it may be time to face the fact that you have some issues. We have a pretty good therapist around here, I hear..."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"It's not paranoia if they're actually out to eat your face and feed it to their children."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander looked at her with some concern. But not as much as concern as he's looking at her with over in the other thread where she already fled, yay funky Common Room timelines.

"Her name's Pevensie. Which, huh, must be Peter's sister. I'm sure she's nice. Soothing, even."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"This is what the frogs want you to think."

[soldtoarmenians]

"Small. Harmless. Purple. Friendly. Semi-willingly wears a twinkie-hat on special occasions that I totally did not make or place on his head."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"He's purple??"

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander winced. "Um. Yeah. Portal-allergy issue. That was... totally not your fault. Mostly."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"What did I do?"

[soldtoarmenians]

"Actually nothing; it was Giles' spell. Wasn't calibrated for animals, or animals that were hatched in Fandom, at least. You...er, future you, just didn't manage to fix it." He gave her the eye. "Or maybe she just thought he was easier to keep track of that way."

Great, now she had him wondering whether Jeremiah's Auntie Willow really feared he'd eat her face, still.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Willows are clever like that," she said.

[soldtoarmenians]

He just looked at her suspiciously.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

She looked innocent in return.