[ Oh dear. That's rather a grumpy face on the other end of the feed. It's the face of a telepath with a pounding headache - not nearly as bad as he would have imagined, given the circumstances, but still rather bothersome, all the same. There is a great deal of exasperation in his voice as he speaks, as if he's a parent reprimanding an errant child
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Clothes I can't help you on, but Advil I have.
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You do? In that case, Miss Sommers, you and I are now even. [ He smiles, broadly and easily. ] I provide the alcohol, you provide the painkillers.
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Jenna, please. I'm not old enough for last name lady status. [ jenna's grin in return is a little self-depreciating; she's the living cliche, deal with it. ] Sounds like a fair trade to me. That or a party.
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[ jenna may possibly be a party expert. ]
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[ Mind you most of them end with a fun night in the bedroom, so Oxford can't complain. Not really. ]
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[ being a parent-- even a surrogate one to teenagers-- kind of ends the whole kegger thing. ]
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I consider it rather a success, being here for less than a day and already making plans. [ He tilts his head to one side, expression relaxing. ] It puts quite a lovely shine to an otherwise questionable situation.
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