The Roof, Thursday Evening

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There were a lot of things Rebecca could stand to lose. There was the obvious, of course (which she'd taken care of at age fourteen in the back of a limo), and her credit cards, and any number of her really expensive but ultimately replaceable clothes, especially if they were lost in the name of having a fun night.

However, none of those things were what Rebecca was missing on this particular evening. Nope.

Tonight, what she was missing was her dorm key. While she was already on the roof. And it was... really kinda cold. And she was pretty sure the squirrels were laughing at her.

"Well, shit," she grumbled.

[[open roof!]]

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"Don't worry, I don't expect all of you to be friendly with each other," Bruce said. He'd briefly gotten onto the subject of Rebecca with a few members of the sorority and, yeah, he wasn't the kind to expect miracles. "Just keep in mind who you're talking to when you claim Annie isn't the best planner. Because I can tell you, if she isn't, she's near the top of the list."

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"Good to know," Rebecca said sweetly, tilting her head in a really excellent impression of someone who was being affected by the news she was being given.

She, you know, wasn't, but the impression was excellent!

"I'll make sure to keep that in mind."

Lies. All lies.