It was Saturday night and time to grab your best gal for one heck of a dance. Or your best guy. Maybe your best sentient robot. Look, Fandom didn't judge your lifestyle choices
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Re: Arrive/MinglelockesthewayAugust 20 2011, 14:31:47 UTC
What Peter had decided to wear to this shin-dig was... pretty much what he usually wore, if scaled up a little bit for the opportunity. He hadn't let Val coerce him into coming this time - he was fully intent on working the room and finding some people with powers to throw in with.
Re: Arrive/MingledollpocalypseAugust 20 2011, 14:51:25 UTC
"Food's good," Topher supplied helpfully. "Except that, uh, casserole thing." Some lucky person would be fortunate enough to find a small plate of it abandoned on the food table!
"Seems kind of weird they'd throw a dance the week before that whole picnic thing. Like, come on, who's that social?"
Re: Arrive/MinglelockesthewayAugust 20 2011, 14:54:46 UTC
"Oh, I don't know," Peter drawled, "It might be because last year's seniors are leaving, or getting a chance to socialise with one's familiars before diving into the throng of chattering newbies. So to speak."
Yes, he decided, he was going to leave the porn in Topher's room as soon as possible. Maybe tomorrow.
Re: Arrive/MingledollpocalypseAugust 20 2011, 14:58:14 UTC
Meow.
Topher whistled. "Someone doesn't like par-ties!" he sing-songed. Reaching to try to pat Peter on the shoulder, he comforted him, "Don't worry, man. It'll be over before you know it."
One day he would actually use his genius powers to interpret someone's behavior, you know, correctly. Maybe. Not today.
Re: Arrive/MinglelockesthewayAugust 20 2011, 15:08:08 UTC
Peter's expression shifted to friendly. "Topher, buddy, no need to get defensive," he said. "I'm just wondering if you know what gloves were meant for."
Re: Arrive/MinglelockesthewayAugust 20 2011, 15:15:11 UTC
"Right," Peter said. "Right, very good. I'm glad we got that cleared up. By the way, I still have a pair of your gloves. I should come drop those off."
Re: Arrive/MingledollpocalypseAugust 20 2011, 15:17:11 UTC
"Oh, nah, you can keep 'em," Topher said generously. Then he cocked his head thoughtfully. "Or... they might even be toxic waste, at this point. Are there any biohazard centers nearby?"
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Guess who didn't know that things were currently tense between them?
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He hadn't forgotten about you bringing infectious alien goo into his room, no.
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"Seems kind of weird they'd throw a dance the week before that whole picnic thing. Like, come on, who's that social?"
...Most people...?
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Yes, he decided, he was going to leave the porn in Topher's room as soon as possible. Maybe tomorrow.
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Topher whistled. "Someone doesn't like par-ties!" he sing-songed. Reaching to try to pat Peter on the shoulder, he comforted him, "Don't worry, man. It'll be over before you know it."
One day he would actually use his genius powers to interpret someone's behavior, you know, correctly. Maybe. Not today.
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"Actually, I'm fine with parties," he said. "I'm a little less fine with people leaving microbes all over my possessions. Really, Topher?"
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"Ooooh," Topher winced. "You mean, uh. With the... rock... thing."
Yes, Topher. With the rock-thing.
"I was wearing gloves!" he hastened to defend himself.
Gloves that he had left on.
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Duh.
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TRUFAX.
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Along with the porn.
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Well, there's a thought!
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Were you getting it yet, Topher?
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