Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2009-02-06 11:27 pm
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Room 527, Saturday morning
Jayna was immediately awake as soon as she opened her eyes and stretched, and sat up. She was luckily wearing her purple spandex jumpsuit, because this was a kids' show it might be even stranger to wake up next to a stranger this way. She had no memory of this person and surely wasn't used to having to share a bed, except for maybe those nights when Gleek got lonely.
As it was, she was left with a very confused, "Oh my."
[For the rooms owner. Yes, Jaina is now a Wonder Twin. Oh come on, like the joke was never made in the SW community.]
As it was, she was left with a very confused, "Oh my."
[For the rooms owner. Yes, Jaina is now a Wonder Twin. Oh come on, like the joke was never made in the SW community.]

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A glance at the too-young girl making noise in his bed confirmed that he'd plunged right into deep water the night before. "Morning."
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Oh, sweetie.
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He bent down to dig into the pocket of a pair of jeans on the floor for some spare cash. Wasn't likely he had much left if his face was any indication.
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And overly peppy for a hooker.
Fuck, it was early. "Yeah, that's a good thing." He'd turned up three dollars and eighty-two cents in his search. "I'll...call you?" No he wouldn't.
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And she headed for the door, saying, "Form of-"
And then realized she still needed Zan. So she waited for an embarrassed second or two before bounding off.
Apparently she bounded a lot.
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He could use a few more hours to sleep off this hangover.
God, what had he been thinking bringing that purple chick home with him? Right, free sex.