fandomhigh | Library is Open, February 15

Rory's eyes went wide. "No. Okay, in my fantasy baseball game, everything went well, my team won, the other team won, and I have no idea how that makes sense, but oh my God I think I am going to explode because all the blood in my body is in my face."

Parker chortles herself out of her chair. "Homerun! All runners return to base! Stand up and represent, Rory!"

"Noes," Rory said, burying her face in her hands. "How could you tell? Are you a vampire too, suddenly?"

"There's a certain... relaxed quality some girls get, after. You're usually wound tight enough for it to be noticeable when it happens." Parker's eyes widen. "Wings could tell? Oh, right, of course. And, ugh."

"I am not wound tight!" Rory flailed. "And yes, Angel knows. He's not saying anything, but he knows."

"Yeah, he could tell when Jack and I got up to stuff in the lounge, too. Vampire sense of smell, ugh. What's that about?" Parker shook her head. "I'm glad he's not telling, though."

"Yeah, he knew, and he knew who. Which is weird. I don'y think he likes being able to do that," Rory said.

"No, I don't think so either. Which is probably he torments us with the information when he has TMI inflicted on him without warning." Parker made a face, then smiled. "And hey, yay. Glad it went well."

"Yes, it went well. The whole thing, baseball aside. I got chocolate and there were glitter stars and candles and there was dancing and it was all very nice," Rory said dreamily.

Parker does not 'aww'. But if she did, she would. "Good to know." She grinned. "Although it's not the same without the mariachis, I'm sure."

"Mm, no. But there were turnips. It was cute," Rory said with a doofy smile.

"Turnips? No, never mind, don't wanna know." Parker rolled her eyes. "At least you two are fine. And Angela and Marty. Good to know."

"Hooray! How are you and Jarod?" Rory asked innocently.

Parker heaves a huge sigh and the eyes roll back. "Fine," she says, deadpan. "We're friends again. It's good." The deadpan might fade into a smile she's not aware of here.

"Friends?" Rory asked, smiling. "Like how I have a very good friend?"

"No-oooo," Parker says, her tone long-suffering. "Like, we go out for candy and a walk to see the seals, and there's no touching or anything that goes along with it." Yeah, her tone's a touch vehement on that, and she probably looks irritated. No reason.

"Yet."

Yeah, that's face-palming. "Or ever. Rory. He does not see me as anything other than a friend. Seriously. He's a giant dork."

"He soooooo does," Rory argued. "And there's nothing wrong with dorkiness."

"It's annoying," Parker responded. "And he doesn't, and I'm not getting into a five-year-old does-doesn't argument with you. We had a very good time on Sunday, and last night was fun too, it's great to have my friend back, I just wish to hell he wasn't hot, damnit!"

Flailing. Just a little.

"Because you like him, yes," Rory nodded.

"Because I like him, yes. As a friend." Parker's tired, and the flailing stops. "My best friend. And this is confusing and not-fun and maybe entertaining for you, but absolutely *not* for me." She rubbed her temples. "It'll wear off. It has to."

Rory reached over and patted her. "It's hard when it's a friend," she said gently. "A good friend. I know."

Parker snorted. "What kills me? If it were anyone else, any other guy who was not noticing me, and who I didn't want to have some kind of weird adrenaline reaction to? I'd be calling Jarod. And asking him to entertain me until I was over it. Or complaining about the cluelessness of males. This sucks."

"Yeah, I know the feeling. Getting over the denial makes things easier, though," Rory advised.

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