Room 407; Late Saturday Morning [ 09/05 ].

[not_a_mused]

Eventually, Cal had fallen asleep last night, and he would have figured that that meant sleeping in a lot later than this, but no cigar. That was okay, though, he figured he could be productive instead

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[thatsamilkshake]

So when a girl wakes up and finds her dorm room filled with flowers, her first thought -- well her first thought should really be OMG STALKER MUCH but this girl wasn't dating a Cullen, so -- is fairly naturally going to involve wizards. Of the boyfriendly persuasion.

This the happy knocking at his door with a wreath of daisies on her head. "Meeeerlin!"

[not_a_mused]

Don't laugh, Cal. Don't. Laugh...

"...was there dancing, too?"

[thatsamilkshake]

"Maybe a little..." At least it hadn't been embarrassing dancing, for her.

[not_a_mused]

"Please tell me someone caught it on tape..."

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine laughed. "Not me dancing, they didn't."

[not_a_mused]

Cal quirked a very intrigued eyebrow. "Anyone good?"

[thatsamilkshake]

"I haven't seen any video." She shook her head. "Or did you mean who was I dancing with?"

[not_a_mused]

"I meant on video," Cal said with a nod. "But, of course, now I mean who you were dancing with."

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine shrugged. "Merlin, of course."

[not_a_mused]

"So, what, did you trip over his ears?"

What? He had to fit in an ears joke.

[thatsamilkshake]

It would annoy her if that hadn't been one of the better parts of the whole singing Thing, but it had, so she just stuck out her tongue. "No. We floated. It was nice."