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by137

Room 402; Wednesday Evening.

Sep 12, 2007 20:56

There were two very good benefits to having angry boyfriends coming to punch your lights out at work when you worked in a diner, A.J. had discovered. First off, it wasn't a roof. Secondly, the swelling in his black eye wasn't all that bad, since the clobber had been quickly treated with one of the steaks from the freezer ( Read more... )

room 402, a.j. is a shameless slut, dick punched me :(, gross stuff is coooool, johnny, troy

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fantastic_torch September 13 2007, 01:13:43 UTC

Knock. Knock.

by137 September 13 2007, 01:22:07 UTC

"S'open!" A.J. called out, not too loudly. Definitely not too loudly, ow. Ugh...

fantastic_torch September 13 2007, 01:25:46 UTC

Johnny came in, shut the door, and leaned his back against the wall closest to it. "So... got the shit beat out of you did ya?"

by137 September 13 2007, 01:30:02 UTC

"No," A.J. said, firmly. Not too firmly. Ow. "I got punched in the face. There's a difference."

And, after noticing who it actually was, he added, "And at least I didn't get thrown off a roof."

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oncourtandstage September 13 2007, 01:17:32 UTC

Troy came in, waved and said, "Hey, A.J." Dropped his bag on his bed and went to his computer. Stopped. Looked back over his shoulder. "... What happened to you?"

by137 September 13 2007, 01:23:14 UTC

"Dick punched me." Pout.

oncourtandstage September 13 2007, 01:27:30 UTC

Frowning, Troy came over and sat on the edge of A.J.'s bed. "Annette's boyfriend, right?" he said. "... That kinda sucks."

by137 September 13 2007, 01:32:24 UTC

"Could have been worse," A.J. muttered with a sigh. He lifted up the melting bag of ice, lifted up the washcloth. "...How's it look?"

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