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Psigns and warnings by ElObscuro



“So I’ve talked to the girls, and they’ve all had those very vivid dreams. Blue actually shredded on of the sofa cushions in her sleep.” Margaret was breifing Dave over luch, which they ate out on the quad picnic-style, to avoid the surly, sleepless roomies. It was a cool, clear Saturday noontime, and students were bustling across the open spaces, making the campus look real again, after the emptiness of the last few weeks.

And there wnet Blue now, rollerblading for all she was worth //Not much... no, that’s just mean, she’s not a _bad_ kid, for Mike’s little sister..// “Hey, Kiddo, what’s up?”

“Don’t call me Kiddo!” Blue objected, skating into a tight circle, “You know I _hate_ that!”

“Sorry, old refelx.” Margaret did her best to look contrite.

“Anyway,” The irate young lady continued, “I’m supposed to meet Gray at his dorm in five minutes, so I gotta go. But I’ll remember waht you called me.” The last wasn’t entirely serious, especially since Blue was sticking her tounge out at Margaret.

As Blue zoomed away, Dave commented, “Well, young Miss Green certainly seems to be hung up on this Gray fella.”

“Yeah. Before Mike asks us, do you know anything much about him?” Commented his parter in crime (Well, in some states, it was a crime.)

“Not really. Seems like a nice guy though.”

“Yeah. It’s too bad, really.” Margaret looked genuinely regretful.

“Oh? You hate her that much?”

“No, I jsut think Gray’s too nice to have to play The Amazing Captain Rebound.”

“Oh, I see, you think Blue’s only just now accepting that she can’t have me...”

“And Gray is the first poor shmo who happens along. Too bad, really, they make a nice couple...”

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