http://findingelena.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] findingelena.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-11-11 03:01 am

Fifth Floor Common Room, Very Late Tuesday Night

Elena was restless, and so Elena was crashing on the couch in her PJs, flipping through channels and wishing something was on. Infomercial, infomercial, crappy movie that no one in their right mind would watch, black-and-white reruns, infomercial ...

Oooh, game show network. Watching people be stupid: that was entertaining. Now she just needed popcorn.

(OOC: open!)

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-11-11 11:28 am (UTC)(link)
Ugh, that was jackass-y. He needed to come back to Fandom so Rose could tell him that to his face. Even if she could so see D - someone she might like doing the same thing, and seriously, that was just uncool.

Rose frowned at Elena. "Don't you dare. First off, it's email so who knows what he was meaning when he typed it. And second, do you really wanna spend the rest of your life wondering what would have happened?

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-11-11 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Rose got up to sit next to Elena, not quite touching her, but definitely offering comfort if it was wanted.

"Did you ever find out what his name meant?" she asked, having a point but managing to take a more subtle approach for once.

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-11-11 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"...so seriously? Your crazy secretive boss has a name with like fifty possible meanings? Why doesn't that surprise me at all," she teased. "So has Mr. I-Can't-Decide-On-A-Meaning ever said anything even implying that you shouldn't be here?"

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-11-12 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Rose grinned back. "Shh, I like it being all sorts of crazy possibilities."

"Of course you're going back," she replied quickly. "I mean - that's where your duty is, where else would you be?"

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-11-12 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
"He knows you," she said, totally confident in that. "No way he thought anything else." She shrugged and reached out to shake Elena's shoulder gently. "Stop freaking out. Even if nothing comes of it, it's worth it to see what happens."

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-11-12 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Fuck yes," Rose said, grinning. "Cause if it goes badly, at least you showed him how hot you are and made him know what he's missing."

Rose didn't think it was going to go badly. Rose was a big Elena/Tseng shipper.

"And - you know, see how it goes." She eyed Elena faux-sternly. "And if you cancel, I'm totally calling that Reno of yours and dragging you there."

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-11-12 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, I'd drag you myself, but I need directions from someone," Rose smirked, making a face back. But then she snickered. "Soooo would it have worked out better or worse if you'd just screwed him on his desk..."

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-11-12 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"So good thing you're going this way," Rose smirked. "Now you don't just take your shirt off, now you get to wear a kick ass dress and he can't say anything snippy. I'm saying win win."