Smile Time A-3, Saturday Morning

[thatsamilkshake]

Much like yesterday, Francine's first words of the morning were a variation on "Mrrnnrrf."

Followed, as she woke up enough to remember that her life SUCKED, by "Oh GOD" and shoving her head under her pillow.

That's not even considering the stuff she didn't know about yet.

[For a quiet and sneaky Ears.]

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[bigdamndestiny]

Merlin woke up to the 'Oh god!' and squinted sleepily at her before patting her on the arm as best he could being in the cramped position he was in on the bed.

"G'morning, Francine."

[thatsamilkshake]

The only response was a muffled groan.

[bigdamndestiny]

"It's alright," He tried again, rubbing her arm soothingly.

[thatsamilkshake]

"Is not. Is so not!"

[bigdamndestiny]

"Yes it is, I swear."

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine lifted the pillow off her face a bit. "How is it all right? I drugged people! And I am the stupidest person in the world."

[bigdamndestiny]

"Chuck drugged people. Not you or me," Merlin replied.

[thatsamilkshake]

"Only because I was dumb enough not to realize I was high the two times it happened before."

[bigdamndestiny]

"I was before we made the brownies too," Merlin said, as though that would help her feel better.

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine snorted. "You're from the Dark Ages. I'm from Houston. It's not like I don't know what pot is."

[bigdamndestiny]

"You trust people, that's hardly a bad thing."

[thatsamilkshake]

"Sure it is. People trusted me and I gave them stuff that made them sick." Francine's eyes widened almost impossibly when something occurred to her. "Oh my LORD, I gave one of those brownies to MARSHALL."

[bigdamndestiny]

"No one blames you--Who is Marshall?"

[thatsamilkshake]

Head completely out from under the pillow for the purposes of staring at him. "Our Beach Play teacher. Mr. Eriksen."

[bigdamndestiny]

"Oh." Oh. "Perhaps he didn't eat it?"

[thatsamilkshake]

"...Right, you never saw him in Food Appreciation. He ate it. Trust me, he ate it. I drugged a teacher!"