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suitably_heroic) wrote2015-08-24 08:46 am
suitably_heroic) wrote2015-08-24 08:46 am
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MCA #4, Monday Evening
Atton had woken up that morning with only a passable idea of what had happened the previous night; there'd been five full bottles of juma in his fridge, no food anywhere, and an overly enthusiastic message from Skywalker confirming drinking plans Atton had no memory of proposing to the guy. He'd decided the wise thing to do was to get back into bed and maybe not get out of it until he stopped feeling completely miserable on every level.
By five PM, he'd given up on that, and ordered pizza.
By eight PM, he'd opened the second bottle of juma and he was waiting, patiently, for the inevitable dramatic knock/sweep into the room combo that generally heralded Skywalker arriving just about anywhere.
[[ expecting anakin, but open before he arrives! ]]
By five PM, he'd given up on that, and ordered pizza.
By eight PM, he'd opened the second bottle of juma and he was waiting, patiently, for the inevitable dramatic knock/sweep into the room combo that generally heralded Skywalker arriving just about anywhere.
[[ expecting anakin, but open before he arrives! ]]
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"I have a list for that too," Anakin said. "All politicians and about two-thrids--thirds!--of the students are on it."
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He was considerate like that.
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No, he wasn't.
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Not really.
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Not at all, guys.