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mparkerceo

Room 234/236 : late Sunday afternoon

Oct 09, 2006 16:00

Parker had unexpectedly had fun at the Carnival on Friday, including dunking every single person in the tanks, riding the Ferris Wheel with Isabel, target shooting, and playing bumper cars against Luke. After catching up with Angel and Callisto, she'd had a pretty good time with Seely at the Homecoming dance, talked with Logan, danced with several ( Read more... )

jarod, smoking, theinsaneexboyfriendismakingmecrazy, over, zero, weiss, broots

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dorky_broots October 9 2006, 00:07:36 UTC

Broots hesistated outside of Miss Parker's door and then nocked.

mparkerceo October 9 2006, 00:10:18 UTC

Parker turned, and frowned. "Broots? What's up?" She blew smoke out the window, then impatiently gestured for him to enter the room.

dorky_broots October 9 2006, 00:11:53 UTC

Broots stepped into the room and glanced around nervously before zeroing in on Miss Parker's cigarrette. "You're smoking." He accused.

mparkerceo October 9 2006, 00:13:57 UTC

"Yesss," Parker drawled. "I started last week. I'm quitting this week. We're in the smoky noir Twilight Zone at the moment. I'll be tapering off soon. Why are you here?" she asked, mostly puzzled.

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swerval_zero October 9 2006, 01:43:39 UTC

Zero burst into Parker's room and said in tones of pure horror, "I wore a poodle skirt."

mparkerceo October 9 2006, 01:48:35 UTC

"Jarod jumped out an airplane!"

swerval_zero October 9 2006, 01:50:02 UTC

"Did he live?"

mparkerceo October 9 2006, 01:51:26 UTC

"Unfortunately. The bastard. I'm going to kill him."

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weissguy_ October 9 2006, 03:39:05 UTC

Weiss knocked on Parker's door at some time to be determined by Parker's player due to Zero hijinks. "Hey. Happened to be in the neighborhood."

mparkerceo October 9 2006, 03:41:25 UTC

"Hey. Planning a homicide. C'mon in." Parker kicked open the door before Zero showed up, la, then went back to pacing in happily murderious fashion. "Want a drink? Alcoholic or non?" She blew out a stream of smoke, and smirked as M pounced on Weiss's feet.

weissguy_ October 9 2006, 03:51:18 UTC

"Um, hi, kitty," Weiss said to the playful calico. Looking back up at Parker, he said, "Nothing, thanks. I just want to hang out, talk to somebody who's not insane or confused or whatever. Although the homicide comment makes me wonder about my choice."

mparkerceo October 9 2006, 03:53:47 UTC

"Well, I'm not confused, but I am being driven crazy. I can put that on the backburner for a while, though. I have plans in the works, the homicide is on back-order." She grinned, stubbed out the cigarette, and scooped up the cat. "M, Weiss. Weiss, Agent M. She who will be my secret weapon of torment, should her original owner ever return. Who else is being confused and crazy?" She might have raised as sardonic eyebrow at that, guessing already.

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