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lovemykilt) wrote2010-08-08 09:23 pm
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Priestly and Jen's apartment, Santa Cruz, Sunday night
Priestly had been in a mood all day. Zo hadn't had any ideas, so he was stuck sitting on the couch, staring at his phone, willing someone from Fandom to call and tell him everything was okay.
Jen had tried doing some searches online, but hadn't turned up anything. After awhile, she just gave him a sad smile and headed off to her room to give him some space.
[ooc: for one in particular, but open to any in Fandom who might want to call.]
Jen had tried doing some searches online, but hadn't turned up anything. After awhile, she just gave him a sad smile and headed off to her room to give him some space.
[ooc: for one in particular, but open to any in Fandom who might want to call.]
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Jen nodded. "Don't see why not."
Priestly pulled the phone back up. "Yeah, that'd be cool. Jen says hi. She was worried, too."
"Tell her how you burned brunch this morning."
"Shut up, Jen!"
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"No!" called Jen. "I hate him!"
"Yeah, we're good."
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"Priestly, you don't have to feed everyone!"
"Fine, you can make dinner tomorrow night!" Priestly shook his head. "You sound like you're gonna fall over, Dinah. Get some sleep."
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"You normal now?" she asked.
"Who, me?"
"What'd she say?"
"She's gonna bring you a t-shirt."
"Your friends are weird."
"That's why I love you."