http://likes-chicken.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-02-03 02:45 pm

First Floor Rec Room, Tuesday Evening

Hurley was supposed to meet Penelope here tonight, so she could play the piano.

Whether or not meeting the girl you're dating while you can only blurt out what you're actually thinking is actually a good idea, well, that's another thing.

But Hurley wasn't about to stand her up. He was a man of his word, and he was there.

[ooc: Rec room is open to any, but please to not interrupt the date, if'n you please?]

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"No one will see me naked until I'm married," she stated.

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not the time for it probably ever," she admitted.

Then she sucked in air and looked at him.

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't think that is possible. I can't get it out of my head."

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you want to be, Hurley, I don't mind. If you want to date other girls too. I don't mind."

Oh, dear.

"I don't think I would like it very much but we're seeing what happens, right?"

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Your weight is not an issue with me," she told him.

"I'm afraid to commit, Hurley. It will just... end badly."

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"You make me happy, Hurley. A lot of people here make me happy."

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Have fun and stuff. I can do that," she replied.

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
"No naked stuff. I've never been naked."

...

"Except in the shower."

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Which made her giggle and she decided to play a jaunty tune on the piano to work with the laughter.

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Be careful what you wish for," she teased.

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
"It really could," she said.

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I don't," she replied. "If I had the sheet music, I could play it."

[identity profile] bad-nose-job.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
She thought about that and with a little grin began to play I Can't Get No, Satisfaction, by the Rolling Stones.