Oct 02, 2008 23:21
[He's peering blearily through the thin crack of open door, unkempt and - at a guess - hungover.]
Lloyd? I'm not goin' to class today, 'kay? But... you wanna go get me some snacks?
[He's using the door to hide, but it's not too difficult to spot the real reason he's laying low today. Somewhere, Zelos has managed to pick himself up a black eye.]
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Why, what's wrong? You sick?
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[Slinking back further, so he's pretty much just a voice behind the door now, haha.]
Snacks! Get to it! Chop chop!
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[Surprised, backs off a bit.]
... uh, right. What kind do you want?
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Plus the usual stuff, you know, and grab yourself something too. And some soda.
Oh! Hold on!
[And he shuts the door in Lloyd's face. There's a few moments before he appears again, sliding a folder out for Lloyd to take.]
Deliver that for me. The room number's there on the first page, it's over in the math department. Okay?
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