http://decoder-rings.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-12-03 05:33 pm
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Fourth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

There were things to think about and plans to make after some conversations last night and Hannibal felt a little cooped up and restless in his own room so he grabbed a pillow and headed down to the common room.

There wasn't any made up games tonight. Just a boy, a pillow, a movie that he wasn't really watching, a notepad of scribbled notes (that he can't believe he's actually taking) and a pizza on the floor in front of him.

He just hoped he could read his notes (silly and unnecessary as they were) since he was staining the paper with pizza from his fingers.

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[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't recall you putting in too much effort in, uh, trying to take a walk with me," she said. This metaphor was weird.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
"I gave you a pizza," he said, eyes wide before he started laughing. "Of course I haven't. I was looking for a sign that you were interested and all that."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I accepted your pizza, didn't I?" she said, grinning. "I'd call that a sign."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Too true," he said with a grin. "So, I guess I've got the next move, then?"

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"By my count, yeah," Lois agreed.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh." He smiled at her. "Got any suggestions?"

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmm..." Lois leaned back into the chair as she thought. "I am a girl who enjoys having a drink every now and again."

Or every Sunday when she does radio. Whenever.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Then, it's settled!" Hannibal said. "I'll be at your room tomorrow at 6am with apple juice."

It was teasing. Mostly.

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Lois facepalmed and started to laugh. "You're a dork."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Aw, okay, not what you meant," he said, nodding. "Drinks. I can take you out for drinks. I happen to know a few places. When are you free?"

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"My calendar is pretty much open," she said. "Oh. Except for Sunday. That belongs to the squirrels."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh yes, your melodious voice is always on my radio," he said and hummed. "Friday?"

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Friday works," Lois replied with a smile. "And I won't make fun of you if you decide to drink apple juice."

Okay. Maybe she would.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
"You would too," he said and laughed. "But, I would expect nothing less from you. Friday then. The bar?"

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll be there," she said.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Me too," he said and grabbed for another piece of his pizza.
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