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dontvotemeout) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2011-03-29 07:42 pm
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Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening
Jason and Momoko had agreed to take turns with their droid baby, and since he didn't have any classes on Tuesdays, the baby had gone into Jason's care today. Things hadn't been so bad for most of the day, and Jason had made the mistake of thinking that this week would be fairly easy. That, of course, had been when the baby started crying and just. wouldn't. stop. He'd finally managed to get it to stop making noise by holding and cradling it, but every time he put the baby down, it started to wail again.
So, he was sitting on the couch now with a droid baby cradled between his cast and his chest, and a freshly delivered pizza sitting next to him. Making dinner in this state had seemed like a recipe for disaster.
So, he was sitting on the couch now with a droid baby cradled between his cast and his chest, and a freshly delivered pizza sitting next to him. Making dinner in this state had seemed like a recipe for disaster.

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Moving close enough to lean against the arm of the sofa, Nico eyed the droid. "I didn't realize you played with dolls." Even ones that looked like a child of Hephaestus had created them.
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He was going to have to work hard to keep things going well for him this summer.
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Nico was still a little bitter about that.
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This was all your fault, Jason.
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"Do you think he should maybe talk to someone?" Bobby asked worriedly. "I mean, that's not very healthy, and teen pregnancy is really difficult to deal with. Um, I've heard. I haven't been pregnant. But it's probably something that should be addressed?"
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"Nico, you know it's not okay if anyone hurts you, right?" he tried, sounding like
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Was he ruining Jason's fun? Probably, but Nico could almost remember when he was that young and naive and wondered what Bianca would've done to anyone who screwed with him that way.
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Bobby seemed to be stuck on that word. And then he was embarrassed.
"I guess that's good then? I like Jason. I didn't think he'd be horrible like that." Bobby scuffed his feet. "So...good. Yeah."
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