Room 303, Monday Evening

Feb 13, 2012 19:47

So that thing just now, with the dancing kid? That had been... pretty weird. And hadn't done a whole lot in the way of relieving any of the pent-up energy that Rebecca seemed to have an excess of this week in case anyone hadn't noticed. She'd followed that up with a couple hours of cardio at the gym, which hadn't helped either, and now she was... ( Read more... )

person: bruce "also a slut" wayne, place: 303, what: getting some, mood: down to f&#^, event: sex pollen, what: kind of a ho, what: basically the new chuck bass

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willbethenight February 14 2012, 01:57:38 UTC
After Philosophy earlier, Bruce had tried going to his cave to do work. Or meditate. Or do anything productive at all.

The fact that he was knocking on Rebecca's door tonight instead of inventing new explosive devices probably told the story of how that went. But here he was, knocking.

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zetabetabrat February 14 2012, 02:04:38 UTC
Rebecca made a face and strode over to the door. "Matt, if that's you, I'm going to--" Oh! What a pleasant surprise! "Hi!"

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willbethenight February 14 2012, 02:09:24 UTC
"Hi," Bruce said. "Does the offer from last night still stand?"

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zetabetabrat February 14 2012, 02:26:54 UTC
"It so does," Rebecca assured him gratefully. Aaaand the shirt was coming off already. Whatever, shirts sucked. "Annoying day?"

Not like conversation was really needed for this or anything...

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