Jail, Friday, Evening

[swerval_zero]

"One phone call," the guard reminded Zero as he handed her the phone. Who to call? Rat? Her parents? Someone who wouldn't lecture her? Hmm. After a moment, Zero made her decision and started dialing. As the phone started ringing, the guard asked her, "Were you really stalking Tom Cruise, kid?"

"Don' be silly," Zero told him. "It was a film school project that got slightly out of control."

"Film students," muttered the guard. "Of course."

((For one person!))

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[swerval_zero]

"'Free Katie, She Used to Have Taste,'" Zero said proudly.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker fell off the couch laughing. When she was done hiccuping with glee, she said, "Worth every penny. Keep the bail money, seriously. Oooo, hey! The guys from Spooky Things just commented on you being cool on E! They think you were framed!"

[swerval_zero]

Zero flailed so comprehensively that the guard leaned back in his chair. The first sound that came out of her mouth was the verbal equivalent of a keyboardsmash, and then she said, "DID YOU GET IT ON DVR? I knew we were right to campaign for him!"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Yes! I got it! And you were so so right!" Parker could barely breathe for giggling. "I'll MegaUpload it to you as soon as I'm sure I got everything. You'll be able to watch it over your French toast!"

[swerval_zero]

"Best. Friend. Ever," Zero declared. "Mmm French toast." Then she glanced at her guard and said, "Ugh, Parker, nice Officer Parkman is tapping his watch. I think I have to go now."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"'kay. Bye Officer Parkman!" Parker calls. "Byeeee, Zero. Way to go! And talk to you soon! Free Catie!!"

[swerval_zero]

"Bye! Hey, Parker says bye," Zero told Nice Officer Parkman.

"Bye, Parker," Nice Officer Parkman said, clearly amused. "C'mon, kid. Back to the cell while we wait for your bail to clear."