Fourth Floor Common Room [Friday, Afternoon]

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Over yesterday's hangover, but still not really in the mood to go out hunting down real entertainment, Angela took herself down to the common room to flop in front of the TV with yet more leftover Christmas candy.

She stretched herself out along one of the sofas to skim through the prospects, eventually stopping on a day long marathon of some procedural drama.

About five minutes in and she was wondering why she'd picked something like this to watch while she was eating.

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Angela laughed. "But I've been waiting, like, two weeks for this!" she claimed.

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"You need a different hobby," came the muffled response from underneath the moving pillow.

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"Oh, it's only one of my many hobbies," she told him smugly. "And anyway, I was meaning 'cute' as a complement."

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"I had fur all over!" he protested, still from underneath the pillow. He was considering staying there.

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"And it was fuzzy and orange," she said with a grin. "Which makes me really slow for not figuring it out earlier."

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Oh, that got him to come out from underneath his pillow so he could properly glare at her. "I am not fuzzy!"

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"Not now," she allowed, completely unfazed by his glare.

"The hiding under cushions thing seems to have transcended form, though."

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He stilled, glared even more fiercely and then promptly threw the pillow at her. "Shut up!"

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"Fiiiine, fine," she laughed, slouching back in the couch. "Ruin my fun, why don't you."

"Looking forward to a whole slew of newbies to torture?"

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He eyed her. "You're confusing me for Ino," he said dryly.

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"Will we be seeing you shirtless again?" Angela teased.

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Ichigo snorted and glanced at the television. "I wouldn't hold my breath," he replied, some of his annoyance at Ino filtering through in his tone.

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"Shaaame," she drew out. What? He looked pretty good shirtless.

"You into the crime investigation shows?" Angela asked, following his glance.

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Oh look, that might have been a blush right there and he more furiously watched the television screen. "Not particularly, but I don't mind?"

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Angela was busy watching him, and looking vastly amused.

"Those two have so much sexual tension," she remarked of the pair onscreen. "Should really just find a supply closet and work on that."

Obviously not in it for the science, then.

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He was just not going to look at her. It was so much easier.

"That's why you watch?" he guessed.

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Angela grinned, "Pretty much." Not that the mysteries weren't interesting. She could just do without the ick factor.

"Just not for the actual supply closet action," she clarified. Because it needed it.

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"So you want to see the tension but not the..." he faltered and swallowed his words. "Okay."

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"Well, I wouldn't turn it off," she laughed. "But yes."

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He shifted in his seat, though the movement looked suspiciously like squirming. "I so don't need to know," he mumbled.

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"You can't tell me you would," she said. Come on. Teenage boy!

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"I don't want to see that!" Ichigo objected. So he might peek just a little, but then he'd freak and turn it off in a panic... If he got caught.

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"You are by far the weirdest boy I know," Angela decided. That was saying something around here.

"And I mean that in the nicest way possible."

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"Just because I don't want to see..." he motioned towards the television. Really, he had a whole lot of different kinds of weird to offer.

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"Oh, not just for that, sweetie," she consoled him -- if it could really be described as that.