http://senor-chado.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-07-20 03:41 pm

The Deck; Late Sunday Afternoon.

Chad was still a little bit confused by the lack of usual clothing and the seemingly abundance of tight pants and flowy shirts and bandanas that seemed to have worked his way into his closet, but he'd been here long enough to not worry about it until it had been at least a few days.

He did discover that he didn't like himself in those flowy shirts, though; he liked loose fits, sure, but those were just way too flowy. And he figured, if he was going to be shirtless, he might as well enjoy the sun a little, so he went down to the deck, and lounged a bit.

Because, you know, he needed a tan.

Well, Prince Oscar Pedro could use one. Lathered up with plenty of high SPF sunscreen, the cat lounged with Chad, enjoying the lingering sun of the day. And, yes, he had a nice bandana, too. He didn't even seem to mind. It wasn't nearly as annoying as the sweater, especially since Chad had wrapped it to give his ears freedom.


[[ yeah, like I could live with myself if I didn't use piratical shirtless Chad icon today. Anyway, open ]]
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[personal profile] withoutverona 2008-07-21 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Not especially," Romeo said, then considered. "Maybe. My girlfriend said I spent a great deal of time running into walls; perhaps I was trying to escape. I can't remember it that well."
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[personal profile] withoutverona 2008-07-21 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I've turned into ... one thing and one other person," Romeo said, hoping he hadn't forgotten anything and aware how very odd it was he could forget. "The person robbed me blind, so that was worse."

"But that's since January. How long have you been here? If you've been here longer, by rights you should have been more things."
Edited 2008-07-21 01:55 (UTC)