Room 322, Tuesday Morning

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Rebecca had been all set to go for her morning run when she'd woken up this morning.

Then she'd spotted the squirrel outside her door, read the note it had in its tiny paw or claw or whatever that was called, and groaned. Really, really loudly.

So now she was marching all of her stuff over to room 322. Not just some of it or enough for a week -- all of it. And if she could beat Annie there, she was totally claiming the bed by the window and... probably both closets. Because it was important to make the best of a bad situation, or something. Whatever.

[[open post and door, naturalmente, though i'll be around a lot more in the afternoon after a couple of back-to-back midterms]]

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"Look," Rebecca interrupted. "I know hatesex when I see it, okay? I've had hatesex. With you! Annie? Is not a viable hatesex companion. Okay!?"

[hasadestiny]

"I'm not saying she is." Lex wasn't suggesting hatesex. Though he wasn't going to complain about it.

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"So what are you saying?!"

[hasadestiny]

"I'm saying sometimes we think we feel one thing, but we're really feeling another."

Maybe the polyblend was laced with something?

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"And I'm saying," Rebecca said, "that sometimes we're not."

[hasadestiny]

"And sometimes we're in denial."

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"And sometimes," said Rebecca as she stood up, "we're late for a hair appointment and not sleeping with you again anyway."

Oooh, playing the hair card. Mean.

[hasadestiny]

Mean, also unoriginal.

"I expected more from you," Lex said. "But that's okay, I understand that I touched a nerve, and that you're saving yourself for Annie."

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"Out," said Rebecca, pointing into the hall as she picked up her new and inferior set of keys. "If you want to sleep with your roommate, do it on your own time."

Beat.

"He's a big fan of biting, if I recall correctly."

[hasadestiny]

Silly, Lex wasn't the Luthor with the redhead fixation.

"I'll remember to stock up on concealer," Lex deadpanned as he crossed over to the door. "Unless I'm the one supposed to be biting?"

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"Alternate," Rebecca advised. "It's the best strategy, really."

[hasadestiny]

"I'm sure Annie will appreciate that." Yes, Lex, keep poking.

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Rebecca shot Lex a withering look. "Run along now."