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Third Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

Dawn was stretched out on one of the couches and flipping through channels.

"Oooh, sharks."

After a few minutes, she was feeling a bit hungry, so she got up to make herself a sandwich. Any resemblance between the song she was humming and the Teeth theme song was purely coincidental.

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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I had no *idea* you'd go to the Sin! And you were so damn earnest, I couldn't resist!" Parker scowled, then snickered again. "Someone really ought to have a seriousy, reality-based talk with Blair. But for obvious reasons? It really shouldn't be me."
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[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-08-01 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Not it," Bel said. He grinned. "It's too much fun watching him flounder and blush."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Parker snickered. "He'd go permanent egg-plant color if I tried to explain the politics of sex workers and geishas and personal lifestyles to him. I'm not killing him that way." She tilted her head, and looked more evil. "Maybe you can have Angel explain it to him, if you guys visit?"
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[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-08-01 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Bel blinked. "Can you really see Angel explaining that?" he asked dubiously. He may have squirmed a litle bit himself.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
"To Blair?.... no." She looked thoughtful. "Actually, I can't come up with *anyone* who can explain it to him, if Becky hasn't already managed it. Not even faculty."

Parker suddenly had an expression like her brain was broken.
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[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-08-01 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"What?" Bel asked, watching her expression.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I need brain bleach." Parker put her head in her hands and whimpered. "I was thinking that Principal Washburn couldn't explain it, it would have to be a guy, and then my brain went to a very wrong place and ow, ow, ow...."
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[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-08-01 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Bel blinked. "I'm afraid to ask who."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Parker shook her head vehemently, and a tiny sound might have escaped. "...essortic..."
demonbelthazor: (Brain hurt)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-08-01 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Ouch," Bel said. "Ouch."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"You asked!" And Parker was too brain-fried to do anything but eep. "eep..."
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