Room 511: Wednesday Afternoon

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine might no longer possess a book about flowers, but she still had a computer, a tiring week behind her, and a somewhat pouty pathological dislike of Feeling Stupid.

So she was currently trying to decide which to google first: three dollar bill or "Sex: how do we stop failing flailing?"

...Eventually she would also get around to military support services, yes.

Since it was kind of warm, the door was cracked open a bit, as was the window. A computer screen, after all, she could hide a lot more successfully than a book.

Yes, she really thought that was true. Feel free to pat her on the head as you walk down the hall. You'll hear her humming, since That Song is still stuck in her head.

[OOC: expecting The Twitter, but open!]

Comments

[thatsamilkshake]

"Hrrrm. I'm not sure I could live up to Lt. Tawny. He might like her better than me!"

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Neeeever happen," Dinah said comfortably. "You're way less plastic and way cooler." Be good, be good, be good.... "Although, you could always get a shirt like one of hers?"

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine eyes bugged out. "With the v-neck so low they were clearly held in with superglue, duct-tape, and devout prayer?"

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah snickered at the face Francine made. "You could skip the superglue and duct tape as too ouchy for socializing, and maybe skip the prayer?"

[thatsamilkshake]

"If I skipped the prayer, they'd fall out!"

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah gave her a cheerful, hopeful look that probably said more than words.

[thatsamilkshake]

Again with the bugging eyes. "Dinah!"

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Hopeless giggling, and then, "Okay, okay, I'll quit making suggestions." She grinned. "But just remember, I have those supplies from Tony if they're ever needed!"

[thatsamilkshake]

Just because she was a spaz didn't mean she wasn't practical. "It... might be a good idea." One, two, three, spaz: "Just in case! I wasn't planning on needing them tomorrow or anything!"

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"No! Of course not! Wasn't suggesting you were!" Return-flail triggered. "'Cause... not my business, not that much! Just. Sometime. In case! In case, of, you know. Cases?"