Room 522, Sunday Afternoon

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Jeremy had been meaning to go out and do something today, honest. Like, say, find his sister or something. That had totally been his plan! But see, things had come up. Like, when he'd noticed the portable game thingy that had been on the desk. Obviously he'd had to start playing, because he was awesome at games, he was sure even his brothers thought that way though Brian especially liked to claim differently, and he wanted to beat some high scores and --

"Aww man!"

Yeah, he kept dying. He'd been doing that for the better part of the day, in fact, and by now it was really making him cranky.

[ooc: Open door, open post!]

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"I hafta change back?" Jeremy questioned, pushing himself up on his elbows. "No, you have to change back!" Because obviously he was the one who was the right age and she was all wrong. Yes. "Old people are boring and you're s'posed to be a kid."

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"I am not boring!" Juliet glared, since that was clearly the most relevant point here. "And I am a kid, kind of. I'm 16."

Like you're supposed to be.

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"Sixteen is ooooold," Jeremy informed her, making another face. "I'm seven. We're seven!"

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"Whatever," Juliet said sulkily. "At least I'm not a baby. Do you want ice cream?"

She was mad, but not that mad. Anyhow, the alternative would be letting the zombies kill her 500 more times.

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"I'm not a baby!" He looked really offended about that, too – for the two seconds it took him to get distracted. "Ice cream? Yeah, I want ice cream!"

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"Then shut off the game and we'll go do that," Juliet decided. "And maybe we can find some shoes or something, too."

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Jeremy was already reaching for the game, eager to turn it off for ice cream and shopping. "Ooh, and can I get another shirt like Dad's?"

He was a big fan of Tripp's style at this point in his life.