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Third Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening
It was possible that the TV thought it was funny. It was also possible that the TV didn't think at all, which was, in Topher's opinion, the more likely option.
In either case, tonight all it seemed willing to show was the critically-reviled horror trilogy My GF's A Zombie. The first movie was pretty much exactly what it sounded like, but its sequels, My Psycho Ex Is A Zombie and Is Zombie Marriage Even Legal? were... well, also exactly what they sounded like.
The first movie was playing while Topher got up to get some popcorn, providing the microwave noises with a lovely soundtrack consisting of the titular zombie girlfriend pleading with her boyfriend to take her to prom. Topher just... didn't even know.
He'd actually made no effort to turn it off or change the channel, but whether that was because he was too used to the TV not cooperating or because he actually enjoyed the movie was anybody's guess, really.
In either case, tonight all it seemed willing to show was the critically-reviled horror trilogy My GF's A Zombie. The first movie was pretty much exactly what it sounded like, but its sequels, My Psycho Ex Is A Zombie and Is Zombie Marriage Even Legal? were... well, also exactly what they sounded like.
The first movie was playing while Topher got up to get some popcorn, providing the microwave noises with a lovely soundtrack consisting of the titular zombie girlfriend pleading with her boyfriend to take her to prom. Topher just... didn't even know.
He'd actually made no effort to turn it off or change the channel, but whether that was because he was too used to the TV not cooperating or because he actually enjoyed the movie was anybody's guess, really.
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He managed not to point out he'd gotten by without a curfew for almost 18 months. The truth was, seeing her again was pretty intense: He could use some room to clear his head.
He flopped onto the couch when he spotted Topher, not really noticing the ironic programming on the TV. "Dude, my mom is visiting."
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Topher was not going to point out your mom was dead, Victor. Yet, anyway. But he was thinking it.
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Those sentences were definitely organized by a very special set of priorities there.
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Victor's answer also came from a special set of priorities. "And she is a fantastic mom, always has been. And yeah, I'm fine. It's just" -- he groped at the air as if that meat something, settled on, "intense."
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He tilted his head to see the TV, where the zombie girlfriend had started twisting off her boyfriend's fingers. "Are we actually watching a zombie movie while we have this conversation?"
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Did Nate come back and fuck with the timestream again? Because she was going to kick his ass.
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She paused then added. "I hope?"
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"So what are you going to do with your Mom? Other than hope you don't wake up a girl tomorrow," she asked, warmly curious.
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"Why do you watch terrible things on the tv?" Kate asked. Seriously, fish, zombies, what next?
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That was in no way true.
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Stop thinking so much here, Kate.
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Topher turned to Kate to see whether she thought this was ridiculous or not.
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