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Room 505: Monday Night

Nov 30, 2009 21:20

Revenge of Sprawling On The Bed: Still Don't Have Any Classes Tomorrow.

Though this time, Francine had a book, not a pile of laundry she was ignoring ( Read more... )

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bigdamndestiny December 1 2009, 02:51:56 UTC

Which would be why she just had to get a text from Merlin. Who still hadn't figured out how to turn the song off.

< FRANCINE!!!!1 >

bigdamndestiny December 1 2009, 04:39:54 UTC

"Oh!" Right. That. "I mean... something else happened. With Arthur and myself."

Which was also obscene.

thatsamilkshake December 1 2009, 04:43:03 UTC

Oh. "So not at dinner, then." Yes, they were there for four days, shush. It was a memorable dinner. "Okay. What?"

bigdamndestiny December 1 2009, 04:45:36 UTC

"Um--" Merlin cleared his throat. "Wemighthavehadsex."

thatsamilkshake December 1 2009, 04:48:41 UTC

"You...my the fad six?" Francine paused with her hand resting on the second container of ice cream.

bigdamndestiny December 1 2009, 04:53:49 UTC

Merlin gestured vaguely as though that might help him say this aloud. "We--sex?"

thatsamilkshake December 1 2009, 04:56:32 UTC

"We..." Theeeeeere it came. "OH. YOU. HAD."

.....

Yes, this qualified as strange. And requiring of ice cream.

"Oh."

bigdamndestiny December 1 2009, 05:01:14 UTC

"It's too weird to talk about," He said, flopping back to try and smother himself with a pillow.

thatsamilkshake December 1 2009, 05:09:41 UTC

There were approximately 5,000 reasons why it was weird, yes, starting with SEX and then MERLIN and then ARTHUR and then SEX and then .... mostly going back to the Merlin part again with a brief jaunt into BOYS and ow though it was a smaller ow than it might have been last week and also SEX and...

And it was Merlin. Francine scooted back towards the wall a bit and slowly peeled the lid off her ice cream.

"Weird to talk about, or, um. Weird to... do?" she asked, staring at her spoon.

bigdamndestiny December 1 2009, 05:11:32 UTC

"Both?" Merlin asked with a sigh. "You're the only person I can talk to about this without feeling like an idiot."

thatsamilkshake December 1 2009, 05:17:44 UTC

"You're not an idiot," Francine told him. On the contrary, it was she who felt like somehow she'd failed a grade and might have to go to summer school if she wanted to graduate. She dug out a spoonful of ice cream and looked over at him as she licked at it. "Of course it's weird. You never.... everything's weird when it's new."

bigdamndestiny December 1 2009, 05:21:07 UTC

"It was less weird with you."

thatsamilkshake December 1 2009, 05:33:05 UTC

"Um. Thanks?" Oh.... pffffffffffph. Francine watched the ice cream melt in her spoon as she breathed out a breath of indeterminate but definitely sigh-like nature at it.

Fail, Francine. Fail. This conversation is not about you. Not like that, anyway.

"No, I know what you mean. I mean... yeah." She nodded towards Katchoo's side of the room, then looked back at him and asked carefully. "Is it because he's a boy?"

bigdamndestiny December 1 2009, 05:34:31 UTC

"No. Yes. I think maybe?"

thatsamilkshake December 1 2009, 05:43:36 UTC

Soweirdsoweirdsoweirdsoweirdsoweird and yet bizarrely not as weird as if she were having this conversation with, oh, Katchoo about equally weird things.

"Was it..." She'd bury her face if there were anything to do that with besides ice cream, because sticky. Francine wasn't sure if it was good or horrible that she'd watched just enough gay porn -- with him -- to have images and... ideas about what might have been weird. "It didn't, um. Hurt?" If anyone wondered, it was possible to be concerned and mortified at the same time.

bigdamndestiny December 1 2009, 06:17:08 UTC

Merlin blinked a few times before--Oh. Oh.

"No! No, no. It was like--um--" More bizarre hand motions to explain things. Only these hand motions actually were of what he was talking about.

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