http://bookyeve.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-01-20 08:43 pm
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The Roof: Saturday night

Nefertiri, having been seducing for most of the day, then exercising afterward, was bored. So she decided to walk the edge of the roof. Six stories below her, she could see people wandering around.

She balanced on one foot, and contemplated Tyler. Perhaps. Perhaps.

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[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I kissed Seely once," Chad said, idly out of random conversation, "when he was a puppet."

"No sport for me today." He sighed again, frowning deeply, almost like a puppy that'd just been kicked as he recalled. "Jus' Ted thinkin' he's Justin, and I don't think Justin wants much to do with me at all..."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
"He is skilled at it," Nefertiri agreed. "Though he lacks subtlety." She frowned as he described his woes. "Your lover is unfaithful? Shall we feed him to the crocodiles?"

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
Chad couldn't help being amused by the suggestion. "Don't think that'd be necissary," he said, now with a small grin as he glanced down at her. "He's hasn't been unfaithful, jus' thinks he's someone he's not."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah. His confusion, then. Perhaps a physician." She looked meditative. "My father's priest Imhotep is most skilled. But too proud. We should find another for him, then." Nefertiri smiled back up at Chad. "None of my comrades should mourn for love."

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
The smile faltered slightly into one of slight sadness. "Can't be helped 'round me, m'afraid."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
"We shall combat it, as we combat our enemies," Nefertiri said sternly. "No quarter given to mischance or fate, Chad. If this is some foul enchantment, it must be broken! Simple. And your grief will ease." Which was as simple as that, to a Princess of Egypt.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Which made sense enough. She was right; it'll probably be over by the weekend. Chad sighed, another hand through his hair. "Man. Crazy Fandom weirdness..."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Quite," Nefertiri agreed. "Take heart, Chad. He will soon become himself again." She smiled fiercely. "Or the crocodiles will feast." She patted his arm.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"...We have crocodiles here?" he asked idly.

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
"If we do not, then we shall find some. Or take the malefactors to Egypt." She smiled up at him, then noticed Irulan arrive on the roof as well. "We shall speak of this again? Yes?"

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Chad followed Evie's eyes for a moment before nodding. "Yeah," he said, a little dejected to have her leave but the fresh air by himself would do him well. "Sure."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
Nefertiri patted his arm again, then went over to greet Irulan.

And if Teddy-Justin wasn't careful, well. A knife would work quite well too
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