Newtech City, 2024. SPD Cadet Quarters. Friday Night. In the Bedroom. With The Lights Out.

[needsaparrot]

"...Okay, so I know guys supposedly say this all the time? But seriously, God's honest truth, this has never happened to me before."
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[OOC: For that guy who lives here. So not you, Jamie. Or Dor. Please God no, do not make the bed talk. Erm. Goes NWS, yes.]

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[needsaparrot]

Xander would be jealous of the teeny tiny corner of rational thought, if he and any of his own left to be jealous with. As it is, he just expends what little energy he has left to flop back onto the mattress and try to remember how to process oxygen into carbon dioxide.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Mmph," apparently rational thought doesn't quite mean the return of coherent speech just yet. But it's a very, very *satisfied* kind of "mmph".

[needsaparrot]

"Mmph-hmmph!"