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fandomhighdorms2008-02-04 06:36 pm
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Second Floor Common Room, Monday Evening
Andrew was fixing some fine food: tomato soup and grilled cheese. An American classic. There was a fairly large pot of the soup, and he had enough bread and cheese to share if anyone else was hungry.
There was also some groovy Latin jazz playing, and he was dancing about the kitchen, head bobbing and hips swaying -- sometimes in time with the music. Life was good.
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There was also some groovy Latin jazz playing, and he was dancing about the kitchen, head bobbing and hips swaying -- sometimes in time with the music. Life was good.
[common room open as they are]

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Someone wanted to share.
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"Totally."
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"That's *awesome*!" Bridge bounces. "And he knows? And feels the same? Have you been on a date yet?"
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"He's, um, even spent the night a few times." That really made him grin.
"Just to, you know, talk and snuggle and stuff."
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Andrew looked at Bridge's glove. "Bridge," he started, "why is it you wear the gloves? Is it just a personal kind of fashion statement? Manly scarring? Do they give you a bonus on your dex check?"
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"I guess you get tired of people asking you what they're thinking, huh?"
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Though there were a few people he wouldn't mind sneaking a mental glimpse of...