ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-01-22 06:59 pm
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Second Floor Common Room, Friday evening

Dinah had managed to get a copy of Richard III and cued it up, and now had big bowls of popcorn ready for throwing or munching. She'd sent out a handwavey e-mail to fellow cast members, in case they wanted to watch it too.

She hadn't noticed it yet, but one of the bowls was about to walk off as a hat worn by an adorable little fuzzy thing.

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[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2010-01-23 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't put it past 'em after the holiday." His nonchalant attitude coupled with the slightly bitter tone was a sign not to push at that. "No one's ever gone after your friends to get at you?"

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2010-01-23 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
Dinah was about to say 'no', then paused. "Well, someone went after me, to get to my sister. That was... totally not fun." She blew out a breath. "For the record, a fire extinguisher will hold off a ninja for about seven minutes. If you're lucky." She looked at Griff, wanting to ask, badly, about what Fiona had hinted at. "I talked to Fiona. She's worried about you. For what it's worth."

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2010-01-23 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
There was always the risk that Fiona was talking to people, Griff realized. Though he was still certain that Fiona was wrong and he was done with it all. "I'm fine," he told her. "Fiona went off the deep end putting her issues on me."

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2010-01-23 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
Dinah grimaced, because yeah, Fiona could be Dramatic with a capital D, but somehow, she doubted it came out of nowhere. "Just saying. I hope you're okay. And I'm not getting in the middle here or anything. I don't know what's up, she didn't get into it." Although with the mention he'd made before of people getting hurt, she could kind of guess part of it.

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2010-01-23 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Trust me, you don't want to," he warned, not wanting to have to be pissed at her too for getting to involved in whatever this was he was doing lately.

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2010-01-23 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
Between Azula, Emma, and the lingering ouchiness of Jak, Dinah's plate of possible headaches was already full, and she didn't want to add Griff onto that list either. "No worries." She danced a can of Beaver Buzz over to him, and said, "We could go to Caritas sometime soon, and try drinking games in the back room again. That was fun last time."

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2010-01-23 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Drinks anytime, Dinah," Griff promised. He had no reservations about that at least.
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