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Room 218, Almost Certainly Thursday (Right? Right.) Evening

Mar 15, 2012 19:33

Oh no.

Oh no. Oh no. Oh no.

Karla was standing in the middle of her dorm room, surrounded by piles of...of...of stuff. It was probably for the best that Gabrielle was off in Greece again (though if she knew what was happening to her roommate, she'd rethink that), otherwise she might have gotten lost in the heaping jumbles of books, clothing, ( Read more... )

who: raven roth, where: room 218, who: buddy bear is totally people, post: closed, door: closed, event: hides of march, who: warren worthington iii

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not_a_parakeet March 16 2012, 03:18:35 UTC

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not_a_parakeet March 17 2012, 02:22:18 UTC

"Well, I guess he really wouldn't have any practical experience, getting to see my taste in women in action," Warren noted. "I suppose I'll have to be thankful that Buddy cares enough to go through such lengths to make certain that we're right for one another."

glacial_witch March 17 2012, 02:27:12 UTC

"He certainly deserves better than getting tucked under your bed and ignored," Karla added, giving Warren one last reproachful look while she leaned back against her pillows. "I hope you'll--"

She paused and her expression turned into a grimace. Slowly sitting back up again, she reached for her pillows. "I think I found our soup containers," she said wryly.

not_a_parakeet March 17 2012, 02:36:06 UTC

".... Oh, yuck."

Eloquently said, Warren. But at least it beat admitting that he'd probably just accidentally dropped Buddy under there at some point really shortly before leaving home and not looking back. He hadn't been hiding him, per se...

"The odds of us finding a towel or something in this mess?"

glacial_witch March 17 2012, 02:49:23 UTC

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not_a_parakeet March 17 2012, 02:54:12 UTC

Sorry, Buddy. You were being temporarily relocated to the nightstand while Warren got to work helping Karla clean up the mess.

If you went missing again, he'd be back again for you, now that he knew you were here.

"How much did we lose?" She could have his share, if too much spilled. He was thoughtful like that. "Sometimes I have to wonder if this place is just out to get us, you know."

glacial_witch March 17 2012, 03:01:54 UTC

"About a quarter, maybe?" Karla said. She picked it up and set it down on air, broth dripping down the side and pooling at the base. "Mostly salvageable. Except my pillow."

Goodbye, poor pillow. Karla hardly knew thee. Or something.

"I think sometimes Fandom has a little too much fun with the slapstick humor. Any luck on finding those towels? Or sheets?"

not_a_parakeet March 17 2012, 04:40:17 UTC

"No... and no," Warren sighed. "But I have a feeling I'd be having a hard time of it even if Fandom wasn't being weird today."

The room was a disaster area, after all.

"... Here."

Yes. Yes, that was Warren pulling off his shirt so that he could start sopping the soup from the bed. It wasn't as though he didn't have more of those, anyhow. And it had only cost, what, a grand? Big deal.

glacial_witch March 17 2012, 04:56:10 UTC

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not_a_parakeet March 17 2012, 05:03:45 UTC

WARREN WAS SPECIAL NEEDS, WHEN IT CAME TO CLOTHING.

And for as much as he liked the fare that he got from Kaeleer, for slightly more modern fashions, a guy had to pay a little more for people from his own world to shut up, sew according to the specifications, and not ask any questions!

"Because you lost my bear," Warren pointed out, evenly, as he shrugged and started doing his buttons up again. "I could run back to my room and see if my sheets have run away, yet?"

glacial_witch March 17 2012, 05:08:33 UTC

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not_a_parakeet March 17 2012, 05:13:36 UTC

"Right, right, my bad," Warren replied, wrinkling his nose even as he smiled. "Can you handle bear-sitting while I make the run up, then?"

glacial_witch March 17 2012, 05:18:29 UTC

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not_a_parakeet March 17 2012, 05:22:18 UTC

See, Karla? Warren was trusting that you could handle joint custody in a mature way that was mindful of the needs of the vulnerable bear that he was placing in your open arms.

"You just want a turn at hugging him," he accused with a laugh. "I can't blame you, I guess. He gives pretty good hugs."

glacial_witch March 17 2012, 05:33:28 UTC

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not_a_parakeet March 17 2012, 05:36:31 UTC

Huffing bear was... odd. But hey, who was Warren to judge? His only complaint would be that he was pretty rife with that cornchip smell and his own personal psychic scent, too. Buddy was not the only one who held that proud distinction!

"... I'll be right back, then."

Buddy, for his part, looked pretty pleased about the attention he was getting, too.

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