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Emma Grace Frost ([personal profile] icecoldfrost) wrote2010-11-10 01:19 pm

Room 528, Wednesday Afternoon/Evening

Wednesdays were Emma's slow day. No classes, no homework, and she typically did all her Special Classes on Thursday before going to film studies.

She'd already talked to Jack and was bored again. So since Triela would be out part of the afternoon at Gun Club, she had the door open and her music up, and was reading a completely trashy magazine.

What? She knew what her roommate had been up to last night when she'd been out. Any teasing from certain other parties would result in teasing and potential blackmail. Unfortunately for Triela, telepaths either made the best or worst roommates ever, depending on their mood.

[Open door, open post, looking for two in particular.]

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Spicy," Peter said. "Not too crazy, like those habanero sauces, but something that most people might think is a little too much. The people that go off the deep end, there must be something wrong with their tastebuds."

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I knew that," Peter said with a little lopsided grin. "You do realize that's a pretty loaded question."

He walked over and took hold of the menu.

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a pretty cruel double-whammy," Peter said, looking over the menu. "I think the Mongolian beef will be my selection. I feel like conquering most of Asia."

That, at least, was a joke.

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll have to hope my luck holds up," Peter said. "And we could always make it strip Risk."

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm all for it," Peter said, rubbing his hands together. "And if I lose, so be it. I think at that point I'm not sure being naked in your room is much of a real loss."

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I think we both get a pass today," Peter said. "And at least with today being the way it is, you'll know I'm being honest when I say that weirdness or not, I'm just happy to be here with you."

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"And I promise I don't get more saccharine than that," Peter added, grinning ear to ear. "I am not some little lost puppy looking for a home."

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Now that I look forward to testing myself," Peter said. "But I'm getting ahead of the game here." He rubbed his little scruffy chin with a hand. "Unless you really do want to skip straight to dessert."

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Well then, I would mind a little taste myself," Peter said, leaning over to try and kiss Emma. It seemed the right time.