2nd Floor Common Room: Evening

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie has taken over the second floor common room. He is wearing his crown from Dada class proudly and most importantly has control over the remote for the TV.

The show he is watching is Dirty Jobs. Which isn't porn or dirty. Well it's dirty... just not "OMGDIRTY!"

Any one who tries to change the channel is most likely to be smited by the Dada King.

You've been warned.

[OOC: Open. Duh.]

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[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"That depends. Does it also involve me dressing up as Little Bo Peep?" Jamie asked warily.

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

"What's Little Bo Peep?" Demyx asked curiously, eyeing this strange guy wearing a crown.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Right. Cultural references don't necessarily work here sometimes.

"Um. Just say 'Dirty!'" Jamie advised.

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

"Dirty!" Demyx said obligingly, then gave Jamie a lost look. "Why is it dirty?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Um. Please don't ask me to explain it," Jamie said looking embarrassed. "Let's just say it involves sex and leave it at that."

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

"Do you wanna have sex, then?" Demyx asked bluntly. And possibly a little hopeful.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie blinked. "Um. No thank you. It's a nice offer but I'm... uh... not like that."

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

Demyx gave him the full weight of a big, blue-eyed puppy stare. "Why not?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Um. I like girls. Sorry."

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

"That's not fair!" Demyx looked upset. "What happened to equal-opportunity?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Sorry! I'm just not that kind of guy."