Movie Night IV: Movie Harder

[unrecovered]

Who| Wash and anyone who wants to join
What| Movie night!
Where| The same lounge movie night is always in
When| A few days after Silent Horizon and No Sanity Clause
Warnings/Notes| They're watching Clue, because Tim Curry is the cure for everything.

It has been, to put none too fine a point on it, a shitty week. Everyone needs a place where they can relax and get their minds off what's happened; to that end, Wash figures it's about time for another movie night, and goes for a comedy this time. Sure, Clue is technically a murder mystery with a slow build, but he's pretty sure people will enjoy it as long as he's up front about it.

There's tables full of snacks and drinks set up, per usual. Extra blankets are piled on the arms and backs of chairs and sofas, because blankets make things better and therefore need to be available. There's a sign outside the door with the movie's title, MPAA rating, and a brief summary, along with a note at the bottom: Movie night is neutral territory. Might as well make it known up front.

Comments

[i_got_this]

"If I wanted it, I would have taken it."

She grabs a chair and whips it around so she can straddle it and continue to stare at him. "Just thought you'd appreciate sucking dick." And there you have it.

"And grey hair on some guys make them look distinguished but damn you look old."

[unrecovered]

And there's the other shoe, dropping as expected. "You ruined it," he says evenly. "The nicest thing you've ever done for me, and you ruined it." Look how surprised he is not.

[i_got_this]

"Ffft, not my fault you're such an easy target. So, what upset you more; hair or sucking dick?" She grabs a wayward pretzel rod and bites into it while she waits for an answer.