BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge- Saturday morning

[stacyexperiment]

A few days ago Gwen saw New York destroyed and drowned and her friend/roommate/surrogate brother type was presumed dead for a while- got a really amazing obituary for his alter-ego and everything. Today she was waiting for a portal that was going to take her to a school in Maryland. She was actually looking forward to school, just to get back to doing normal things again, but the timing was weird.

She seemed to be the first one here, and the banner meant she was probably in the right seat, so.

Gwen would be the sullen-looking girl sitting under the glittery Fandom High banner and showing too much midriff. And occasionally brushing at the top of her head with her hand because she was convinced the glitter was probably raining down on her.

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Re: The Trip to Fandom

[stacyexperiment]

"...Moral vegetarians?" she repeated.

Re: The Trip to Fandom

[raspberryturk]

"You know, like the ones who choose to eat carrots instead of little baby chickens because the chickens are too cute and they don't wanna take a life," Reno replied with a shrug. "Not because they can't digest it or whatever. It's against their moral code, yo."

Reno was... not the best at political correctness, himself.

Or basic human decency.

Re: The Trip to Fandom

[stacyexperiment]

"What are we talking about again?" Gwen asked.

Re: The Trip to Fandom

[raspberryturk]

"Wearin' yoga pants to Skywalker's class," Reno supplied, not at all helpfully. "And ass-kicking."

Re: The Trip to Fandom

[stacyexperiment]

"Right. How did I ever lose track of that?" she said.

Re: The Trip to Fandom

[raspberryturk]

"I think we took a left turn somewhere around meditation," Reno replied with a shrug. "Might not hurt to get yourself a notebook for the picnic, yo. At this rate, you're gonna need it."

For all of that stuff that was generally impossible to believe on day one, yes.