http://fly-so-serious.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fly-so-serious.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2014-02-07 10:36 am

Fourth Floor Common Room, Friday afternoon

Joker sat on the couch with his foot propped up. Stress fractures like the ones he'd given himself yesterday weren't so big of a deal -- he had pills for that -- but it still hurt, dammit.

He was playing a match 3 game -- in other words, swiping with one hand at glowing objects floating in the air above his other wrist -- and he had the TV on in the background, for company. It was tuned to The Weather Channel, and he was starting to get a little sick of the Winter Storm Orion coverage. "You know what I hate?" he remarked, to no one in particular. "Weather. We don't really get that, where I'm from."


[Open like a common room!]

Re: NFB from here please!

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-02-09 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"And their pets?" Eleanor said, folding her arms. "You're right, it would be tasteless. How can you even --"

And he'd called her pretty again.

"You're completely mad."

Re: NFB from here please!

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-02-10 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Eleanor was giving Joker quite the skeptical look here.

"So ... let me see if I'm following," she said. "You've read stories about people having sea-slugs implanted in them, so that they could drink blood out of corpses and generate ADAM, and therefore you don't find this strange at all."