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demonbelthazor ([personal profile] demonbelthazor) wrote2006-03-25 06:49 pm
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First Floor, Early Evening

Bel walked into the dorm lobby with a bag in his hand. He headed down the hallway until he reached room 112, then knocked on the door.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-03-25 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
There was loud scratching at the other side of the door, a resigned sigh, and with a pop the door swung in on its own, revealing the cat sitting on the floor and glaring at the door. The sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-03-25 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Faithful mewed. "Not a problem. They really should have animal balancing contests more often. There are certain...advantages for the participants."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-03-26 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Faithful glanced at Alanna's book covered desk. "On Lisa's old desk, would be nice. Thank you." Alanna chose that moment to come out of the bathroom, in a bathrobe with her sword drawn. And the she cussed out, fluently and in a couple of languages. Faithful tried not to roll his eyes.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-03-26 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna's replied by sending a nearby book flying at Faithful. Another one flew at Bel. "YES! It kind of is! And FAITHFUL!" She still had her sword out.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-03-26 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
Faithful yowled and jumped away from the flying book. "Hey, I made a deal! I kept my side, he's just paying me back!" "Yes, but you could have oh, I don't know, warned me!" Alanna's sword waved around a bit. She closed her eyes and counted to ten. And then twenty. "I'm sorry, not your fault. And dare I ask why you owe him food?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-03-26 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna blinked and opened her mouth to say something and then shook her head. "You and I are having a very long talk later." She glared at the cat. Faithful looked back at her, trying for innocent. "Um, yeah." She flapped a hand at Bel. "Apparently, Faithful can work with doors now. So um, yeah." She flapped her hand again and nearly fled into the bathroom. Faithful did his best not to chuckle.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-03-26 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Faithful grinned back at Bel as a loud crash came from the bathroom. "Proove it. Plus, the expression on her face was priceless. All of them, actually."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-03-26 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Probably just maim you a bit." Faithful did his best not to snicker. "Thanks for bringing the food by."