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Francine Peters ([personal profile] thatsamilkshake) wrote2009-06-04 09:49 am
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Room 407: Thursday Morning

...and wait...and wait...

...and fall asleep on her boyfriend's bed...

[OOC: for one, OMG. Not you, Worf. You know, that was easier to pull off saying when Jamie was around. *misses*]
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2009-06-04 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
And the break in ...eye...contact gave Francine the nudge out of deer-in-the-headlights and into rapidly-scrambling-for-clothes. Shirt! Shirt! There had to be a shirt here somewhere! She dived for one on the floor near the foot of the bed. Not that it was hers, because God knows where she threw that last night.

Not that the diving was a particularly intelligent maneuver on her part, either.

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
It was all very, very bouncy. "You know, I didn't take you for the sleeping naked type."

Because you couldn't just leave, Chuck.
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2009-06-04 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Shirt. Shirt yay. How did shirts work again? Oh right, arms go in. "I don't. Usually." Why was she even answering him? Oh yeah, because she was Francine.

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 04:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"So it was just my lucky day then?"
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2009-06-04 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Arms go in, front goes shut, buttons go.... oh right. Merlin's shirt. So that pretty much stalled out on 'front goes shut.'

"You weren't the one who was supposed to get lucky!" Oh, Francine.

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Chuck was momentarily sidetracked from the whole talking thing while Francine was trying to button up her shirt. God, he loved this school.
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2009-06-04 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Button FAIL! Hell, close-shirt FAIL. Francine* settled for scrambling back and oh thank you Arthur for the idea oh God that was an inappropriate thought oh God Arthur naked oh God *I'm* naked oh--

PILLOW!

And then there was a pillow. Which sadly didn't cover everything, but at least she could clutch it to her chest.

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*The sad thing is I SAW that typo, wandered over to the other window to tell Dutchyface about it, then came back and hit send. WTF, self. WTF.
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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Aw. That wasn't fair. It did snap Chuck out of whatever boob-filled trance he was in however. "...you...really have nothing to be ashamed of."

Those were nice boobs.
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2009-06-04 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you." Francine Peters, ever polite at the most inappropriate of times. Facepillow.

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Chuck took the facepillowing opportunity to stealthily place the movie in his hand on Merlin's dresser. Look, he still had evil to do here.

"I guess I should probably go." Probably.
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2009-06-04 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"That would be a good idea."

How much of that was intelligible is anybody's guess.

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right. Well. I'll see you later, Francine," Chuck said, giving her a wave before backing out of the room.
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2009-06-04 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
That might be a moan of Oh GOD he heard from behind the pillow.

Then again that probably wasn't a new experience; he was Chuck Bass.
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