I fell in love with the girl at the rock show...

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Who: Atem, Linali Li
When: Forward dated to the last day of the virus
Where: House Theta, Dorm #107
What: Atem and Linali, both under the effects of the personality-swap virus, meet up to discuss what happened in their last disasterous meeting, as though it will be different this time.
Rating: PG to PG-13, depending. It's all for the lulz though,

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[dark_steps]

Clad in a grey cashmere sweater and skin-tight stonewashed jeans, Linali made her way into House Theta, her sneakers soundless on the carpet. She smirked a bit to herself; the trap was laid. All that was left was to spring it on the not-so-unsuspecting prey. Putting on her best penitent face, she knocked on the door, rehearsing her plan in her mind and reveling in her own genius.

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At the knock, Atem jumped, chewing on his bottom lip for a moment before deciding to open the door. When he did, he saw Linali who looked very pretty and was actually dressed, and managed a shaky smile. "H-Hello Linali..."

[dark_steps]

"Hi, Atem," Linali said softly with a bit of a smile. "Can I come in and talk for a bit? I really just want to apologize to you for the way I acted the other night. I was out of order, and I feel really bad about it." She hung her head, though in her head she was giggling.

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Atem's sense that told him when people were lying had been lost in the switch, replaced by the ability to empathize. This, though something he'd been working on, was providing the exact opposite of help to him at the moment, as he just felt bad for her and was entirely unable to tell that she wasn't being honest.

Stepping back, he opened the door all the way, and nodded. "A-Alright, come in."