[Sure, set it up for the guy who spends 90% of his time sleeping in that room. Usually Spike might be more aware of these things, but he's had a long day of avoiding responsibility for not taking this place seriously. -- When he opens the door, the journal might just fall out soon enough to catch the sound of something crashing and a very loud, startled sound.
GODDAMN KIDS.
See that wet page on your journal? That page means war.]
[You're lucky you're not around, guy. He knew roommates were a bad idea, and they're suspiciously nowhere to be seen.
Spike simmers back down to an annoyed grumbling as he goes to snap a towel off the rack for his hair, and walks right back out the open door, kicking the bucket on his way. Needed a shower anyway.]
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GODDAMN KIDS.
See that wet page on your journal? That page means war.]
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Nothing personal, Spike. Honest]
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Spike simmers back down to an annoyed grumbling as he goes to snap a towel off the rack for his hair, and walks right back out the open door, kicking the bucket on his way. Needed a shower anyway.]
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Uh.
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Hey!
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[a knowing look] Taking a walk? [school sucks, man]
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Hey! What about the game?!
Huh? [a glance down, he'll toss one of the dice so it bounces almost into the kids lap. A losing throw] Look, mate. It's your lucky day. You win.
[attention shifting back to Maya with a smile] So what does a beautiful girl do for fun when getting away from this light-forsaken place?
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