Romeo Montague (
withoutverona) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2008-03-08 09:54 pm
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5th Floor CR, Saturday Night
The broom sweeping the floor around Romeo's feet wasn't so bad; it was silent, and no more distracting from his book than a maid at home would have been. (The fact it seemed to be powering itself was a bit distressing, but less so than talking shoes had been.)
But when a container of Lysol started hovering near his coffee-table-propped-feet, he really needed to jump up and protest. "They do not smell bad!" he informed the air, glaring.
It had been a very strange week.
But when a container of Lysol started hovering near his coffee-table-propped-feet, he really needed to jump up and protest. "They do not smell bad!" he informed the air, glaring.
It had been a very strange week.

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The kiss, however, was definitely being offered, and she was more than happy to reciprocate it.
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"Raincheck?" he finished innocently.
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"Raincheck. Just tell me when and where."
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"I'll see what I can do about Sunday, but Monday for sure." DÅjima grinned over at him, carefully putting a bit more space between them. "You're going to get sick of seeing me around."
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