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izzyalienqueen) wrote2009-09-29 08:39 pm
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Las Vegas, Tuesday evening
"I'm telling you," Isabel said as she started the DVD player. "I have to watch it and the sequel for class. Do you really think I'd choose to watch over three hours of bad Eighties break dancing and cheesy subtext if I didn't have to?"
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Fortunately the movie was a cheesy collection of cliches and it was easy enough to ignore it for a few moments without missing much.
"How about you? You're looking pretty calm, cool and collected. Not that I'm not happy to see it, but what gives? Inquiring minds want to know."
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"Have you heard any more from the boy wonders? Do you think they're planning the takeover of a small country yet?"
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She made a face at the television screen as someone spun on their head. "God, I hope not. I wouldn't put it past them. I really wouldn't, but hopefully they're just... hijacking a cruise ship or something." She mused a moment and said, "The annoying part is I need them both out of jail for the plan to work. I so don't want to post bail for them. Or clean up a jailbreak."
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"In direct competition? With better ethics?"
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A chip impacted the screen as the dancing heated up, and the lead's face stayed utterly expresionless.
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Serious conversation over, she threw a handful of her own chips at the screen. "Some very drunken writer. Can I just say how glad I am that break dancing is no longer the rage?"
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