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Third Floor Common Room [Saturday afternoon]
Cade was settled in on the sofa with a fork and someone's leftover pumpkin pie (was it yours? He's not sorry. It's good karking pie), flipping through the television channels: every single one of them was playing "It's a Wonderful Life."
"What happened to the karking color?" he demanded.
"What happened to the karking color?" he demanded.

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"Something's wrong about the color?"
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No one thinks that, Cade.
"The movie's really bad anyway so we wouldn't miss anything."
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"I know nothing about machines."
So, that was a lazy vote against taking the thing apart.
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Laziness for the win?
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"Maybe," Isabelle agreed. "I honestly don't care enough either way, anyway."
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She flopped down onto the couch next to him. "Maybe a bite."
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He held out the pie anyway.
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"You are," she said. "I've seen no evidence to the contrary."
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That was funny from a Shadowhunter.
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[OOC: It's so weird using these icons today...]
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Even though she took some pie.
[ooc: :( I know.]
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Some would say all too well.
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There weren't a lot of shrinking violets among the Jedi.
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Isabelle smirked "Well, I approve of them already, just for that."
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Was he going to crumble under their combined awesome?
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He wasn't going to mention that all of his Jedi friends had died.
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Also far less depressing than what he wasn't mentioning. And flattery was always a good choice with her, let's face it.
"Much appreciated."
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She was.
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"Well, maybe a bit biased," she said. "But it's only natural."
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