Fifth floor common room, Thursday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was sitting upside down on the couch, watching some weird show called Paul in the Past.

The main character looked remarkably familiar, but she couldn't quite place him.

Which was distracting her nicely from pondering ghosts and mutants and why she still hadn't had a useful dream or anything to help out.

[ooc: open!]

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[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I see."

She really didn't.

"And he is who you looked like?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Yep. Dead ringer."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn looked at the TV for a very long time and then looked back at Nadia.

"He is cute... Do I get in trouble if I say you are prettier as a girl and that I think Tim is cuter than the boy on TV?"

[nadiathesaint]

"No, you're allowed to say that. You're really into Tim, huh."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn beamed and nodded a little shyly. "If that means I really like him, then yes."

[nadiathesaint]

"That's great! He seems like a nice guy."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn smiled happily. "I'm glad my friends like him," she nodded. "He really is sweet and fun to be with."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia nodded. "Is he a good kisser?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn blushed but then nodded. "Yes, he's a good kisser. I like kissing him."

[nadiathesaint]

"Well, then. That's all you really need, isn't it. A nice, fun guy who can kiss and you've got it made."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn blushed again. "He's wonderful."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia smiled softly. "I'm glad." Then it was her turn to blush. "Um, those 'water balloons' you got? You might want to keep them handy if you and Tim get too . . . intimate."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Why? I don't plan to get him all wet."

[nadiathesaint]

"Well, they're good for . . . keeping you from 'getting all wet', too."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"But they're not big enough for that."

[nadiathesaint]

Had Nadia been eating or drinking anything, she would have choked. "Oh, don't worry, they're big enough."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn looked skeptical. "I guess they could keep my fingers dry in a water fight."

[nadiathesaint]

"It's more to cover his . . . weapon. . . ."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Oh! Tim doesn't use weapons. Just his hands."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia did choke this time. On a whole lot of nothing but air. "Well, that's good. But, see, it's a natural 'weapon' that boys have. It . . . squirts . . . stuff."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn tilted her head in confusion for a moment and then shook her head at Nadia.

"He's never used his gun on me since that first time."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia facepalmed. It was possibly time to stop beating around the bush. Or maybe to change the subject. She wasn't sure which.

"You still coming tomorrow for the football game?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn nodded. "Oh yes!"

[nadiathesaint]

"Great! We need lots of people to root for Argentina so they have good luck."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn nodded, relieved that Tim had explained what was going on.

"They are the ones we want to win... correct?"