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The Android's Dungeon, Monday

Much like someone across town, Teddy was still in an excellent mood over the weekend. So good that he was still humming some stupid song from the dance that was now just stuck in his head.

He might even attempt dancing next.

It was scary.
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[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-16 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
It was Monday morning, which meant just one thing: coffee and grunting.

...Okay, that was two things. That just went to show how essential the coffee that Chad brought with him into the comics shop that morning and handed over to Teddy with a grunt was needed.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-16 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Both of which, Teddy was okay with. Even if he was already awake today. "Thanks!"

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-16 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey, it was the current weekly tradition. At least, it will be until March 4th.

Chad grunted what could be translated as a hey back, and then tilted his head in a nonverbal question of how Teddy was doing.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-16 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Teddy sipped his coffee and grinned in response. Really. Did he even need to ask that after the weekend?

Someone was just getting used to being out of bed again here.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-16 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Chad could always appreciate a response that didn't need words. Especially a response like that. Especially this early in the morning. He grinned back a little, grunting in agreement as he reached into the bag he'd brought with him for a muffin.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-16 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Teddy simply held out a hand for a muffin, going with this silent communication thing today. For them, it could work pretty damn well.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-16 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Chad was actually kind of enjoying it, which was why he went for the muffin first instead of the coffee. He picked out of the bag one of the bigger ones for Teddy.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Nodding in thanks, Teddy took the muffin and lifted it as if to toast his thanks for food. Maybe next time they should keep some more food around in the room if they were going to stay in bed the whole time.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
There could always be sushi.

Chad chewed his muffin thoughtfully for a moment; or, perhaps, he only looked thoughtful, since he was pretty sure he wasn't awake enough get for thoughts deeper than mmm, muffin and coffee is good and that cardboard cutout of Really Strong Guy needs a mustache.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Teddy just nodded in agreement with everything but the mustache thing. That would be creepy.

"No donuts?"

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe Teddy was right. It would be creepy. Especially if it was right behind you now...

Not that any of it mattered because telepathy was neither of their strong points.

Chad grunted, shaking his head. "Just muffins today," he said, after giving in and drinking the coffee.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Next time, donuts," Teddy informed him with utmost seriousness.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Chad grunted a little, apologetic and shamed, and he nodded.

"Glazed? Frosted?"

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Both." Because this was serious business here. "Muffins are good for weekends after--" Stuff. "Though."

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"What about," Chad wondered, because he'd hate to mess up donuts, "those long ones with the cream filling?"

...ahem.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
That just got him a look. "Chad."

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Chad looked vaguely confused; he felt more than vaguely confused, but vaguely was all his expression could muster.

"What?"

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Teddy just shook his head. "Think about it."

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"...About what?"

Morning, Teddy. It was still very early morning.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Teddy reached over and patted him on the arm. "Think about it later."

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Chad tried to think a little bit about it now, but found that it only made him want a donut, so he grunted, nodding. "Okay."

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
That was true. Donuts were delicious. "Hey, you thinking about doing anything for Spring Break yet?"

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't think I even know when spring break is, Teddy."

Chad could have just said no. It would have been more Chad-like, probably, but he felt that this response made the better point.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Next week," Teddy replied, rolling his eyes.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh."

"Did you want to do anything?"

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Other than stay in bed all week?"

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmmmmmm."

Chad very clearly liked that idea.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
"We could get a head start tomorrow," He suggested with a grin.

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Chad started to grin a little.

But then it stopped.

"I have club."

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Wednesday?" A beat. "But then we have Kappa Kappa Gremlin..."

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"And I'm setting up cheerleading this week."

"Thursday?" Chad offered. "I don't have any classes."
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[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-02-17 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
"But that's when my classes are."

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-02-18 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
Chad grunted a little.

"When the hell did we get so busy?"
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