Room 421, Monday Afternoon

[mathletenomore]

Lindsay was very happy she was still a girl. That transformation, she was sure, would have majorly freaked her out. She was relieved not to have transformed into an animal also. At least Peter the pug seemed to be handling that okay. He couldn't actually tell her that since everything he said was in dog language.

"I think I'm going to order Chinese food. I'll share the chicken." Peter wagged his pug tail, a sign he liked this plan. He was so adorable this way. Awww.

"And then I should get you back to your room," Lindsay added, reaching for her phone so she could place the order.


[for the pug mentioned! Also the roomie if she'd like. SP very much expected.]

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[angelo_wings]

"Hi," Rinoa said. "Do you ... need clothes?"

Or something? Lindsay was probably hooking him up, for that. Right?

"It has to be better being a girl than a dog, right?" she asked. Idle curiosity.

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

Peter shrugged, still wearing Lindsay's jeans and army jacket. "It's definitely different," he said. "And actually, I'm pretty sure yesterday I was a girl dog, which was really different."

[angelo_wings]

Okay, that was seriously messed up.

"I think my brain hurts," she said. "Did dog-you have an identity crisis?"

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

"I'd rather not talk about it," Peter said. "I mean, being a dog was weird enough. But... yeah. It was extra weird."

[angelo_wings]

"Was it at least fun?" she asked, curiosity overruling tact. "Being a dog. Are there canine advantages people don't even know about?"

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

Peter couldn't help but smirk.

"There's one," he said. "But you really don't want to know what it is."

[angelo_wings]

"I have a dog," Rinoa laughed. "I doubt you can shock me. Is this going to be something about peeing on fire hydrants?"