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[learnwhatsreal]

After a couple days of still sleeping in the crash room and simultaneously trying to avoid her brother, Jenny had decided that something had to give. It wasn't that she was still pissed at Dan, because, contrary to what she would have had him believe, she wasn't. The problem was that she couldn't even look at him without picturing him naked and on

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[up_off_thefloor]

Eric was up off of his bed and to the door at the sound of the knock, knowing Chuck wasn't about to leap to the task. He pulled the curtain open and smiled. "Jenny! Come in."

[im_chuckbass]

Eric knew Chuck too well; he'd been reclining on his bed, reading a GQ from 2004, and had made absolutely no motion towards getting up when someone had knocked, figuring it was one of E's little friends. When he saw who their visitor was, though, he at least set the magazine aside. "This is a pleasant surprise."

[learnwhatsreal]

A surprise, yes, but Jenny wasn't sure, under the circumstances, if it could really be classified as 'pleasant.' That wasn't Chuck or Eric's fault, though, nor was it her own. Nothing about feeling like she couldn't be around her brother was any good. It could've been worse, though. At least she had somewhere to go.

"Hey, guys," she said, her smile only slightly nervous, walking in at Eric's prompting to survey the room without realizing it. It wasn't huge, but she wouldn't take up too much space, assuming they let her stay. They could work it out, definitely. "So, uh, how is everything?" she asked, as brightly as she was able. There'd be no sense in dropping the bomb right away.

[up_off_thefloor]

Eric's eyebrow rose as he exchanged a quick glance with Chuck. Something was up with her, that was clear from the cheerful small talk. "...Fine," he said slowly, returning his attention to Jenny. "What's up?"