ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-01-31 07:24 pm

The stairwells, Saturday evening

Poor Edward had begged out of ice cream with a *handwavey* phone message, still hungover, and Dinah had decided she'd better get some exercise before she indulged that much two days in a row.

So up and down the stairs, faster and faster, to the Killers on her iPod, Dinah was running and humming.

Are we human
or are we dancer!


[ooc: totally open]

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
Triela was making her way up the stairs at a much more studied pace. When she spotted Dinah she just raised an eyebrow in friendly curiosity.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Triela just stood there for a moment staring, then shook her head. And snorted. "I'm fine, Dinah. Do I even want to know what you're doing?"

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"If there's a fire drill I'm going out the window," Triela told her with a grin.
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[personal profile] wantstodirect 2009-02-01 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
When Tony spotted Dinah, he watched her for a moment, then sat down on the steps. "Dude. You have way too much energy. Did you have a lot of sugar today?"

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Fourth. Easy falling distance."

That, and she had a climbing rope under the bed. Because you never knew!

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Four stories isn't going to break me. It'd need to be something closer to seven before I'd be running any serious risks." The Agency did a lot of testing these days.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
"When you spend as much money on someone as the Agency did on me, you don't want your investment to break easily," Triela pointed out.

She cocked her head, "What floor are you on, anyway?"
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[personal profile] wantstodirect 2009-02-01 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
"If you have any more sugar, you might levitate," Tony grinned.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I know who he is," she nodded. "Not that I actually know him, but..." She shrugged.

"Maybe I should stop by sometime, drop you off a rope or something. Just in case."
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[personal profile] wantstodirect 2009-02-01 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Is that Peter... uh, what's his name? The power sponge?"

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
"As long as your kitten promises not to shed on one of my good suits," Triela teased.

"I'm really more of a teddy bear girl, myself," she confided. "They don't make messes."
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[personal profile] wantstodirect 2009-02-01 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like a fun date," Tony grinned back.
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[personal profile] wantstodirect 2009-02-01 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Tony blushed. "You didn't ask."

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