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fandomhighdorms2011-01-27 09:17 pm
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The Roof, Thursday Night
Sure, it was cold out. And sure, it was dark. And kinda uncomfortable come to think of it.
Tony frowned at his seat on the edge of the roof, already starting to think of a way to make the roof heated. Because that wasn't going to be a bad idea that would end with whatever he created gaining sentience and trying to kill him.
Really.
But, for now, it wassulky emo thoughtful brooding. Take that Bruce Wayne.
[[Open roof is open!]]
Tony frowned at his seat on the edge of the roof, already starting to think of a way to make the roof heated. Because that wasn't going to be a bad idea that would end with whatever he created gaining sentience and trying to kill him.
Really.
But, for now, it was
[[Open roof is open!]]

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Okay, more than satisfactorily, but she was a lady. When she wanted to be, anyway.
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Someone had lost his virginity when he was thirteen...
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She gave him a teasing smile. "But don't worry, Roy. I was spared that awful fate."
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She eyed him for a minute more, weighing him carefully on an invisible scale before adding, "A witch's powers are connected--in part--to her hymen. If enough care isn't taken when that's broken, the connection to her power can get broken, too. It's why Virgin Nights happen later and they're usually overseen by older, more experienced males. To make sure that doesn't happen."
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After he thought about it for a second, he said, "But, wait, there are five million ways a girl can break her hymen that have nothing at all to do with sex."
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"What are you talking about?" Karla asked. Let it be known, Karla had grown up riding horses.
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Roy was seriously calm with his TMI, yes.
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She held up her right hand and extended her snake-tooth. "We're both human stock, but we differ ever-so-slightly."
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unless your name is Dick Grayson. Not that it matters, but, like, if there are rumors I don't know why there would be. So. Yeah. Keep that thing away from me, please." Roy doubted they had antivenom for...hymen finger poison or whatever.no subject
Beat.
"And by that, I mean, I'm not going to poison you. I've had this for years and no one's been accidentally poisoned yet."
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Oh. Wait.
"Did I mention rumors about you being bi?" she asked, comprehension dawning.
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Like her one to Warren, going to Alex. Which would never not make her facepalm.
[Night!]
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