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thecapitol2014-06-26 07:34 pm
shenunigans) wrote in thecapitol2014-06-26 07:34 pm
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This is my idea of fun.
Who| Anna, Elsa and Dave
What|when u anna com home and make hte spagheti. Elsa regroups with Anna and decides to introduce her to the newest Arendelle sister: Dave.
Where| D9 suites.
When| Recently. Today. Right now.
Warnings/Notes| None.
Dave has been getting a little better these past few days. Not great by any means, not with the way he died. He's making little steps, he's leaving his room and he's now dwelling on it by doing something incredibly productive. Playing video games. The suites have been empty lately, a lot of people are either in the Arena or spending time in other suites with people who need them more. He knows Elsa's sister just came back, and died, so she needs her. She's been spending more time with her and he's cool with it, honestly. He's not sure when, but Elsa did say he'd be meeting her sometime. Just.. Maybe he didn't think it would be so soon.
He's nested in cushions in the lounge right now, surrounded by apple juice bottles (yes, it's apple juice) and open chip packets. He's wearing a baggy shirt, but he hasn't bothered to put jeans on over his boxers. His focus is centered on some sort of racing game plastered over the big screen and he's tapping away at his controls as if his life depends on it. Of course, it's much easier to focus on games when he's pretending his life and the lives of his friend's isn't on the line for another sort of game.
Nope. All that matters right now is making a new high score.
What|
Where| D9 suites.
When| Recently. Today. Right now.
Warnings/Notes| None.
Dave has been getting a little better these past few days. Not great by any means, not with the way he died. He's making little steps, he's leaving his room and he's now dwelling on it by doing something incredibly productive. Playing video games. The suites have been empty lately, a lot of people are either in the Arena or spending time in other suites with people who need them more. He knows Elsa's sister just came back, and died, so she needs her. She's been spending more time with her and he's cool with it, honestly. He's not sure when, but Elsa did say he'd be meeting her sometime. Just.. Maybe he didn't think it would be so soon.
He's nested in cushions in the lounge right now, surrounded by apple juice bottles (yes, it's apple juice) and open chip packets. He's wearing a baggy shirt, but he hasn't bothered to put jeans on over his boxers. His focus is centered on some sort of racing game plastered over the big screen and he's tapping away at his controls as if his life depends on it. Of course, it's much easier to focus on games when he's pretending his life and the lives of his friend's isn't on the line for another sort of game.
Nope. All that matters right now is making a new high score.