Second floor common room, Wednesday around noon

[lovemykilt]

Priestly, being generally an upbeat guy, had shaken off most of the funk he was in yesterday. So when he finally finished his beauty routine, omg got out of bed, he headed for the common room, dug up some steak-ums, cheese, and bread, and set about cooking up some steak and cheese sandwiches.

He had to practice for working the diner tomorrow, right?

His hair was spiked up high in double rows of alternating red and blue -- which nicely matched the torn-up-and-pinned-back-together sleeveless blue and red plaid flannel he was wearing, which in turn totally complimented the acid-washed, holey jeans.

The dishtowel he had tied around his waist in lieu of an apron clashed with the rest of the outfit, though.

[ooc: open! We've got an 800 page Taxpayer Advocate report to Congress to work on, so I'll need distracting.]

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[lovemykilt]

"Aaaand how long have you known her?"

[defeats-buses.livejournal.com]

"A single, lovely morning!" he sing-songed.

[lovemykilt]

Priestly had been wondering if Giselle actually existed.

Now he was wondering if she was frightened off by this guy's over-exuberant sense of commitment.

"Aaaand when did you last see her?"

[defeats-buses.livejournal.com]

He frowned, ticked off the days on his hand. "I believe seven. We were supposed to be married in the morning! Now we'll have to be married... another morning."

[lovemykilt]

". . . Did she actually agree to get married, or did you just kinda say 'we'll be married in the morning' and assume she was down with it?"

[defeats-buses.livejournal.com]

"But of course she agreed! My evil step-mother pushed her down a well the morning of our wedding! I must find her and bring her back to Andalasia with me!"

[lovemykilt]

Evil step-mother. Hate when that happens.

"Shouldn't you be looking at the bottom of the well?"

[defeats-buses.livejournal.com]

"Ah-hah! I shall forgive you your ignorance, but it is not a well here." It was a hole, that he's lost. That need not be mentioned. "In Andalasia I would think one could call it magical!"

[lovemykilt]

"Ah. A magic well. My bad."

[defeats-buses.livejournal.com]

"Ah, you are not bad, my friend. Just oddly colored with strange clothes."

[lovemykilt]

Says the guy with balloons for sleeves.

"Well, if I see your girl, I'll let her know you're looking for her."