Second Floor Common Room, Monday Afternoon

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Bowl of cereal in hand, Andrew flopped down on a couch and turned on the television. He flipped through the channels, finally landing on an episode of Dirty Jobs.

"Oh, Mike," Andrew said aloud, "I do so appreciate you reassuring me that life isn't that bad." He could always be working in a waste water treatment plant.

He sighed and tugged on his shorts. Going commando wasn't nearly as comfortable as he thought it would be.

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[ihaveniceteeth.livejournal.com]

Oh, look, a glare.

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

Worf glared back.

"What is your problem?" he asked gruffly.

[ihaveniceteeth.livejournal.com]

"Me? I don't have a problem," Gwen lied blandly. "There's just a really big spider behind your head."

No, there wasn't.

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"Somehow I doubt your statement contains any truth," Worf growled.

And even if she wasn't lying he'd rather be bitten than turn his head to look.

[ihaveniceteeth.livejournal.com]

Gwen would have rathered he get bitten too.