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Date: 2007-12-31 07:12 am (UTC)Speaking of a "Hey!" moment:
"Who's playing?"
"The Air Force Falcons have a divisional game tonight."
"Oh." Rory heard determined boot steps approaching. Vala was closing in on them. "What sport do they play?"
*grin* Oh! Oh! I know what sport they play! Because my Golden Bears are playing them tomorrow in the Armed Forces Bowl. ;) Go Bears!
"We needed to make sure you weren't a plant."
"I thought the Air Force was generally worried about fruits," Rory said before she could stop the words from coming out of her mouth.
Heee. Even when she's falling apart, she's got the smart remarks. ;)
And what a place to stop! ^_^ Smart-er Ass and Sass Rory. Can't wait to read what trouble Vala and Rory get up to...