Prom was tonight. And that was a big deal! It really was! Only, somewhere over the course of the day, after a lot of showering and a bit of flopping about on his bed trying futilely to sleep, Warren had managed to reason to himself that he was going to have another prom before his own graduation. And he felt like hell and kind of looked like it,
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Well, this morning, really.
The problem? Karla was really weighing the options between putting on another fancy dress and going to a ball and just locking herself in her room forever and not coming out. Right now, the locking herself up idea was winning.
After coming back down from celebrating Emma getting into ESU, Karla took one look at the prom gown hanging up in her closet, along with the strappy shoes she'd have to shove her feet into and all the cosmetics she'd have to smear on and sighed. Mother Night, this was going to take forever. Especially with as little enthusiasm as she had for the task ( ... )
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"Ready...?"
... Oh. Oh, right. There was that... that thingie... that was...
"Mind coming in for a moment, Karla? I'm about as decent as I ever get..."
Which mostly meant that he was wearing pants, and exercising that other other superpower of his, that Bobby had mentioned. Because he didn't have to pull a shirt on for anybody in the safety of his own room, anyhow.
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Karla opened the door and stepped inside, stopping when she saw Warren lying prone on the bed. He most definitely didn't look like he was getting ready for prom anytime soon.
Dammit. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to be worried or elated. Right now, elated was kind of winning.
"Is there a reason you're not getting dressed?" she asked. She was trying not to sound hopeful, and ended up sounding kind of flat.
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My, this was working well.
He shrugged.
"I'm sorry, Karla. My head wasn't really in it. I was going to call you to tell you..."
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If she hadn't been in love with him already, she might have fallen for him right then.
"Not going?" Karla was turning a brilliant smile onto him now. "Oh, thank the Darkness! The idea of having to wear more shoes--ugh! Best boyfriend ever!"
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"Huh?" And now he was blinking at you, Karla. "You didn't want to go?"
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"After all of that? I think I can live without my junior prom. I mean... I'll have another one in my senior year, right? Maybe with less vampire stuff right before it, even."
Yeah, the fewer vampires, the better.
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Seriously. She was almost giddy with relief now. There was nothing like getting a reprieve from that thing you were dreading.
"And no vampires. We won't visit Sookie for a solid month before prom. It'll be a rule."
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They'd see how well that one worked, eventually.
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Karla hopped up onto his bed and snuggled right into the spot he'd made for her. Oooh, it was still warm. "If she comes looking for us, we'll hide," she decided, steadfastly ignoring the fact that next year, Sookie would be gone.
Just like Emma. Just like Jono. Just like Triela.
Nope. Totally not thinking about it.
"You'll fly us away to Hawaii and Captain Chiba's boat. That's a good plan, right?"
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And feed them both. A lot. And do a fair bit of winking at them, too. And laughing.
Warren was pretty fond of Captain Chiba and his crew.
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"His cook is so amazing," Karla groaned, reaching up to run her hands over the underside of Warren's wing. "I would try to hire him away if I didn't think it would make Captain Chiba sad."
Though if she could get both the cook and a herd of kobe cows or whatever they were called...
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It would be unbelievable.
Much like the way her hands felt, running over his feathers that way.
"All the more reason for us to hide out in Hawaii more often," Warren decided. "We can make Captain Chiba happy and eat whatever the cook sees fit to prepare, that way."
Win-win!
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Also Warren's pocket book. But hopefully them, too.
"It would be a shame to deprive him of our company for too long."
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The plan was brilliant in its simplicity, right?
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