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fandomhighdorms2008-10-16 01:23 pm
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third floor common room - thursday evening - 10/16
Liir was... not exactly pleased about his luck for today.
Today, of all days, this again, though the fact that others were in similar situations made him feel just a bit better about it. He didn't think that Penelope would mind him being green, especially considering his story about Elphaba, but it still was one more thing that'd be wrong during the dinner, one more thing than he wanted.
That said, he'd hopefully prepared a meal that would make up for it. Steak, dessert, and a light clear soup with vegetables to start them off. The food stayed in the pots and pans to stay hot and the iced pearlfruit tea he'd made was still in the icebox to stay cold.
Now, he just had to wait for Penelope.
[open, as common rooms are, but waiting for one; Penelope thread locked, if you please, and all threads will be before hers.]
Today, of all days, this again, though the fact that others were in similar situations made him feel just a bit better about it. He didn't think that Penelope would mind him being green, especially considering his story about Elphaba, but it still was one more thing that'd be wrong during the dinner, one more thing than he wanted.
That said, he'd hopefully prepared a meal that would make up for it. Steak, dessert, and a light clear soup with vegetables to start them off. The food stayed in the pots and pans to stay hot and the iced pearlfruit tea he'd made was still in the icebox to stay cold.
Now, he just had to wait for Penelope.
[open, as common rooms are, but waiting for one; Penelope thread locked, if you please, and all threads will be before hers.]

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"I hope they're all right. I thought the recipe looked appetizing."
"But, er, yes. Trism is a good friend. If I ever get around to bringing a few people to the Emerald City, I'd have to do introductions."
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Penelope waited for him to be seated before she picked up her fork and knife. "I wasn't aware that we could bring people back to our own dimensions. I would enjoy seeing this place of yours, the Emerald City."
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He refilled her drink and put down the pitcher.
"What've you been up to the last couple of days?"
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"Nothing, really. I worked last night and aside from that, this week has been very quiet for me. Which I don't mind much. And you?"
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"I've never really gone in there, I'll admit. I don't drink. For everyone's good."
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Taking a bite of her steak, she chewed and swallowed before she replied to that.
"Is there a reason why you do not?"
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"I've tried things," he said, "and I've discovered that their effect on me is usually... profound. Coffee usually leads to me needing a peeling off of the ceiling. Chocolate is extremely, er, good. And drink, well, one drink and I'm rather clumsy and thoughtless."
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Yes, very good.
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"I'm terrible at small talk," he had to admit.
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"I'm just a bit depressing and bizarre to ask questions of. If you'd like the answers, you can have them. I just don't want to upset you, to be honest."
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"This place has shaken me out of most of things that disturb me anymore," he said, trusting that Penelope wouldn't ask about those things which still did.
"Don't worry."
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"Thank you," she said and pushed her plate aside, finished with her steak. "It was very good."
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"There's dessert as well if you'd like," he said quietly, starting to think he'd offended her.
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"Is it... chocolate?" she asked with an impish grin, then laughed lightly, waving her hand. "Just kidding! Yes, I would love dessert."
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"Apple crumble, though I can, if you'd like. Get the brownies."
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"Enjoy."