Third Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening

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After finishing her homework for the week, Dawn went to the common room and decided to indulge herself. She had a bowl of rainbow sherbet and was flipping through channels.

Oooh, kittens! Or, well, lions, but baby ones. She watched happily, although an occasional "awww, kitty..." escaped.


[ooc: Open for all your non-emorific needs!]

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[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean cocked his head and looked at Dawn. "If she's dating someone, why all the fear about me meeting her?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"It's a Faith thing. She's like a guy magnet, no matter who she's dating," Dawn shrugged.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"So you're afraid I'm going to meet her, lose all my willpower and throw myself at her feet or something?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

She thought about that for half a second, then nodded. "Yep."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"It's nice that my ex has such a high opinion of my ability to control myself," Dean said with mock pathos.

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Dawn was a bit surprised to hear herself referred to as an ex. "It's not you. It's F...and I'm really not helping my argument here, am I?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Not really, no," Dean replied with a grin. He nudged her shoulder with his own.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

She elbowed him back.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Ow," Dean complained giving her a wounded look. Very much put upon. "Say, does Sammy know about the black leather pants?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"...no."