Stephanie Brown (
alwaysroomforhope) wrote2006-05-16 12:40 pm
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Suite 138: Ed is sick!
Steph's curled up on the couch, wearing pyjama pants, socks and a t-shirt that definitely doesn't belong to her, and watching Star Wars again.
No, she's not missing Billy at all. It's just ...
She's just ...
It's boring without him here, okay!
No, she's not missing Billy at all. It's just ...
She's just ...
It's boring without him here, okay!
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EQUIVELANT TRADE.
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Ew ew ew ew ew.
"He's OLD. And he tried to BURN MY HEAD OFF the other day!"
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"You guys have got to get over this."
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So there.
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"... he missed."
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His face is a little blank.
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She's pretty sure she didn't, anyway.
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Completely flat voice.
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She glares. "He shot fire at me," she reminds Ed, pointedly. "FIRE."
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"I heard you the first time," he says. "And I'll deal with it."
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Nobody ever said he thought she was innocent.
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She's TOTALLY INNOCENT. NO RLY.
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Just a point, yaknow.
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"...I'm sorry. I'll shut up now."
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There can be a difference.
"I just don't get why you guys can't even try to get along."
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Steph feels like she did her part by even asking him for help in the first place. He rejected it. Not her fault!
... okay, probably her fault.
"He just ... gets on my nerves."
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She shrugs.
"We just ... don't get along."
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