Tony Foster (
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fandomhighdorms2010-04-10 05:56 pm
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Second Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening
Tony'd ordered a batch of pizzas and soda and brought out his Jackie Chan movies. He popped Drunken Master into the DVD player and sat down on the couch. Then got up again and found a couple of bottles of juice in the kitchen. Non-caffeinated stuff might be good for tonight. Dinah could get a little nuts with that in her system.
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Aaaand there was the guy she'd been making out with in the park last night. You know, the boyfriend?
"Hey," she said cautiously, smiling at Sin sacked out in her chair... and Lena who was twirling. Hoo boy.
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Which, with the fake piercings and the hair and the tattoos, was probably pretty believable. "We kinda think we got drunk over taxes or something."
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And grinned.
"Should have guessed. She's kind of super-adorable, after all."
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"Probably better that way. For my sanity."
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"Probably," Dinah admitted. "I was kind of frazzled to death by Monday, last time. And I think Roy's going to have an aneuryism pretty soon."
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In their line of work, weird went with the territory. It's not like you could let yourself get too worked up over it.
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And if he weren't curious...
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"Oh. I... see what you mean." His voice was soft.
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