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dude-its-jude.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2007-05-13 04:53 pm
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Kraken campfire, Sunday evening
Jude had ordered flowers for his mother and when he had called early that afternoon she had already gotten them and loved them. The rest of his cabin would have been treated to an hour of half a conversation in rapid-fire Polish, followed by Jude being a little mopey and homesick. So now he was chilling by the fire and trying not to miss his parents and the gang too much.
[[Ze campfire, she ees open.]]
[[Ze campfire, she ees open.]]

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And she leaned in to kiss the tip of his nose. "Besides, thieves don't need luck. We totally make our own."
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She caught it in her palm, then stopped to look at it. "Wow, it's tiny. That's weird, I always think of it as being b--"
That would be the gear-smashing noise of her brain catching up again. "Here just have it back okay?"
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"Hey, if I was in Toronto, I could meet your friends, right? And what do you want to do on Friday? And I don't think I'm entirely sure what a mall is anyway. And did I tell you I got my pictures back?"
That appeared to be several.
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Didn't stop him from cuddling.
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"I think our cabin's gonna be a pretty fun bunch," she mused.
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Hey, just 'cause people are around doesn't mean she can't flirt.
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Rikku swiped his toque, balled it up, and tossed it a few feet away.
Not in the direction of the fire. She wasn't evil. Just, you know, a cheater.
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Yeah. That'd be Rikku messing up his hair to hell and back.
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