Rehearsal #2

[spyprincipal.livejournal.com]

The Dean Principal sits in the theater. The set has been built... they only await... a script.

[OOC: Not using this, but I thought you'd be amused]

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Re: Song!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I agree. But, they're moving fast and they're small. And Santa knows if we've been naughty or nice so he's obviously psychic. Which means he might know we're coming..."

Re: Song!

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Moving fast." Angel frowned, worriedly. "You don't think Toasty and Santa have - um - ahem?"

Re: Song!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"They've what?" He waits for Angel to tell him but then realizes what he means. "Ewww, ewww, ewww!" After dry heaving, he looks thoughtful. "How would that work?"

Re: Song!

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Like I wanna know? You're the one who brought it up!"

There was a pause.

"Oh god. So to speak."

Re: Song!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"I'm gonna be thinking about that all night because of you!" John pushes him in the shoulder. "You're cooking the night of the pageant just for that!"

Re: Song!

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Like I'm happy with the mental image? I think I just pro-actively put off perfect happiness for a month."

There was another long pause. During this pause Angel absolutely did not think about Callisto.

Re: Song!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Does Toasty like you? Would he let you get close to him? I mean, Santa might've brainwashed him!"

Re: Song!

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I dunno," Angel admitted. "I'm the one who set him up with Santa in the first place. He could love me or hate me for that."