The lobby, Friday afternoon

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Rubbing his eyes but pretty much recovered from his transit-induced nap, Jude rolled into the lobby with his backpack slung over his back and glittering suspiciously. Toronto had been fun and his friends had been great - they had even hit the Bloor Cinema for that campy flick with Tim Curry in the fishnets last Friday - but there was just something about Fandom that made it good to be home.

Okay, there was a bunch of specific things about Fandom that made it good to be home.

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Jude really honestly had his mouth open to reply. But yet again, more kissing. He filed them away so he could answer them later. Much later. Because kissing.

[the_merriest]

After more of the kissing, Rikku took a breath and smiled at him. "So, uh, heya." And blushed. And looked around.

"We should probably, you know. Go somewhere else." Could you get detention for kissing in a lobby? Wouldn't want to find out the hard way.

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Jude chuckled and brushed a thumb over her red cheek. "Hi. My room so I can drop my stuff?"

[the_merriest]

"Oh! Yeah, your stuff! I totally forgot." She bowed and giggled. "Lead the way!"

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With an outrageous bow, Jude offered her his arm to lead the way.