http://scary-jeff.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-04-29 04:36 pm

Arms Hotel Lobby, Wednesday

When Jeff entered the lobby that morning, he found that Gunther had something to say to him.

"Jeffrey," Gunther started. He didn't finish. Jeff grabbed him by the arm and shoved him into a cupboard, shutting the door behind them.

"Don't move," he warned, "Don't say a word."

"What is the meaning of this?!" the German chef raged, and probably added a few more colourful ways of saying just that as well.

"It's almost graduation," Jeff hissed, "She could be here at any time! I've tried to avoid it by not telling her, but she knows things, Gunther! She knows things."

"Please tell me this isn't about your mother again," Gunther started.

His sentence again went unfinished, as Jeff clamped his hand over Gunther's mouth. "Maybe that haughty blonde fellow from radio'll help us build a barricade," he mused, "We'll need a line to the outside world!"

It was just another day at the Arms Hotel. Jeff's almost-last-day, at that. All trembled.

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[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2009-04-29 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Probably," Turtle said weakly, too distracted by something else in what Jeff said. "If you're not taking Nana, than what are you doing with her?"

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2009-04-29 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Dor was still here.

But Dor was not her.

"Dor's a great idea, Jeff!"

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2009-04-29 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Plus," Turtle offered, reasonably, as she tried remembering which floor Dor lived on, so she could avoid it, "she's not an inanimate object, so he won't have to worry about her talking to him."

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2009-04-30 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do you even know when his birthday is?" Turtle couldn't help wondering.