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"Is it just me or is that Taylor Hanson girl totally hott?" Or so says the voice wafting through the open door with a hand on the doorknob. Said hand is connected to an arm in a blue striped shirt that belongs to one Tycho Brahe, his other hand clutching his Zune fiercely.
Gabe steps through the door, pulling his iPod earpods out furiously. "Taylor Hanson girl!? You disgust me, you idiot. He's a boy. How did you not know that?! Hanson is the greatest band of all time, man."
Tycho shuts the door and looks around. "Milliways, yes! And how the hell can that chick be a boy? There's no way in hell. Her hair is so...so...lustrous."
"Like John Romero's?" Gabe snerks, sticking his earpods back in and heading for the bar.
Tycho stops in his tracks, looking stricken. "He so cannot be a guy!"
[ooc: canon puncturing rules apply. beware cursing and threatening and ohgod if you're a zombie you will be attacked. tycho cannot stand zombies. he'll kill the next zombie he sees! ping tycho hates gabe if you have questions!!]
Gabe steps through the door, pulling his iPod earpods out furiously. "Taylor Hanson girl!? You disgust me, you idiot. He's a boy. How did you not know that?! Hanson is the greatest band of all time, man."
Tycho shuts the door and looks around. "Milliways, yes! And how the hell can that chick be a boy? There's no way in hell. Her hair is so...so...lustrous."
"Like John Romero's?" Gabe snerks, sticking his earpods back in and heading for the bar.
Tycho stops in his tracks, looking stricken. "He so cannot be a guy!"
[ooc: canon puncturing rules apply. beware cursing and threatening and ohgod if you're a zombie you will be attacked. tycho cannot stand zombies. he'll kill the next zombie he sees! ping tycho hates gabe if you have questions!!]