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Zero was, as had become her wont, camped out in front of a screen, lit by its pale glow. She was probably starting to look like she hadn't seen the sun in years, but the movie was really coming together.

Date: 2007-03-01 03:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Parker cackled with delight. "Yes! And probably just as well, since he's gone. Reportedly. Who knows if that's gonna last, but...."

Date: 2007-03-01 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Parker opened her mouth to comment on Anakin, then ended up breathless with chuckling for the next four minutes of Professor Kid Vader.

"... must... breathe...."

After another few minutes, she got her giggles under control, and said, "I did hear. Is it the one that left here, though? Are you sure? It's not some other world's Anakin Skywalker?"

Date: 2007-03-01 03:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Hunh, what?" Parker leaned back in her chair, thinking. "And how long has it been for him? I heard Luke brought him back, but... has he even met Luke's mom yet? God, I hate time travel."

Date: 2007-03-01 03:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Hunh," Parker repeated, frowning. "Maybe Luke mentioned it? Although I can't think why...." She swiveled in her chair, considering, then shook her head. "I'm glad he's alive again. Still. Whichever. Maybe I'll drop him a note to tell him that. I can't imagine he'd want to see me, we weren't exactly speaking when he left."

Date: 2007-03-01 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Parker held her hands up in surrender. "Hey, no grudge left here. At least on my part. I'm just glad that Heavy-Breathing Dork-Mask didn't get to kill him. Or didn't kill him yet. Or-- yeah, however that works. And God knows he'll be the first non-evil Ethics teacher we've ever had."

Date: 2007-03-01 04:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"He really was. Reactive, bad-tempered, detention-giving, and this is all stuff I got from the Radio and just two encounters with the guy. I'm so glad I wasn't taking Ethics." Parker shook her head. "But hey. Footage! With a bucket!"

Date: 2007-03-01 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Jamie is insane. But entertainingly so." Parker grinned, and toasted Darth Buckethead. "Bon voyage, dude. We won't miss ya." She tilted her head and muttered, "Unlike a few other people."

Date: 2007-03-01 05:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Bel." Parker reached over and grabbed a handful of popcorn. "Not that I'm going to miss him so much, but half of everyone else I know is having a really rough time of it." She rolled her eyes. "Especially Daisy."

Date: 2007-03-01 05:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Oy. Huge thing." Parker tried to think how to summarize, and worked it down to: "Bel was possessed since before Christmas by something called the Source of All Evil. Isabel figured it out, but wanted to check on it by dreamwalking, and asked me to be her spotter-- that's how I found out when he caught her at it. He put us under a spell to keep us quiet, we managed to break it, Possessed Guy attacked Angel and didn't succeed, he disappeared for a while, hid out in Blair, got exorcised by the Winchesters, went to the Underworld, then a ton of people went down to get Phoebe who he'd dragged down there with him, they had to vanquish him, and the real Bel is dead." She took a breath. "By all accounts. I wasn't in on that."

Then she took another sip of her drink. "Bel and Daisy were... friends. But you really gotta talk to Daisy about that, if you want more details."

Date: 2007-03-01 05:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Yeah. Poor bastard." Parker sighed. "We never hit it off, but he deserved better than that. And he had friends who were trying to help." She shook her head. "Not fair."

Date: 2007-03-01 05:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
"Awwww." Parker sighed, trying to remember, then gave up. "What was he doing that weekend?"

Date: 2007-03-01 05:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Parker laughed. "Ohhh, man. I'm sorry I was too homicidal and bank-robbing to pick up on that." She shook her head. "Maybe save it 'til last? I don't know. I wouldn't cut it out entirely, though...."

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