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dollpocalypse) wrote2012-06-20 10:00 am
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Peni Tent, Wednesday Morning
Over the past few days, Topher had learned some things about close-quarters communal living. The first thing he'd learned was that his normal sleep schedule (waking up early to play on his laptop, then taking a few naps interspersed with occasional breaks for video games) wasn't really going to fly here. The light from the computer while other people were sleeping tended to be a little on the annoying side, and while he ordinarily wouldn't care... well. He was sleeping next to Billy.
So.
Morning again, with Topher fidgeting and trying not to make an excessive amount of noise, playing Angry Birds and cupping one hand around his phone to try to prevent the light from bothering anyone.
By which he meant Billy.
If it bothered Mercy or Sam, he was pretty much okay with that. Sorry, guys.
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So.
Morning again, with Topher fidgeting and trying not to make an excessive amount of noise, playing Angry Birds and cupping one hand around his phone to try to prevent the light from bothering anyone.
By which he meant Billy.
If it bothered Mercy or Sam, he was pretty much okay with that. Sorry, guys.
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Okay, Topher. Yes. You'd suffered.
"I can. You know. Put it away." Probably smart, yes. "Did you, um, sleep okay?"
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Which would be why he wasn't scooting his sleeping bag closer. He also didn't want to weird out their tentmates, but Topher's boundaries were a lot more important.
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"So this tent thing is dumb."
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And lo, that would be his sleeping bag scooting over a few inches closer to Billy, while Topher glanced up to make sure that that was indeed what Billy was asking for.
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Making conversation was suddenly much more difficult now, with their sleeping bags basically touching and all.
"So I told Tony how we're in the same tent," Topher blurted out. "He recommended cold showers."
Oh god, Topher. Please stop talking.
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"What? No! I mean. I didn't mean-- Wait. What?"
Topher really needed to not say things out loud. Ever.
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Advanced. Okay then, Topher.
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Beat.
"'Cause I like you."
That point seemed important to reiterate.
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Lucky Mercy and Sam!
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Then-- "Sorry," he added, a little sheepishly. "I don't really know why it's awkward. 'Cause I like, you know, dating you. If... we're doing that. It's just new and stuff."
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Beat.
"In between, you know, the action scenes and stuff."
Naturally.
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Pause.
"Or sometimes a metal headband and a scarf thing. It's the superhero costume that's the important part. You know."
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Priorities.
"Especially the pants."
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...Shut up. Just shut up.
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Yes, he was making a loophole for his own rule. HE DID WHAT HE WANTED.
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