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y'all know what this is for....

Who: EVERYONE
What: SHENANIGANS
When: ANY OLD TIME (between Jan 24 and Jan 30 anyhoot)
Where: EVERYWHERE
Summary: Everyone becomes that which they love, covet, adore, or otherwise desire, and it ends exceptionally well for every single person involved. Hooray!
Rating: Who even knows. Anywhere from G to R, I would suppose.

No cut for this -- this is a MASS INTERACTION POST for the You Are What You Love event! For those of you who don't want to have to post up actual entries in your characters' journals (though you are of course still free to do that), this is the place to be all week if you just want to toss out random shenanigans! (Or more serious shenanigans. Or whatever brand of shenanigans you prefer, really.) There's no real need to state your date/location in the subject line of your tag, but you may feel free to do so!

Please threadjack like bosses, and above all, have fun! ♥

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Get used to what? [He grabs a dry coat and hands it to him.]

[ he takes the coat and grins mischievously. ] Clothes shopping. If Dawn is anything like her older sister, you'll end up as baggage boy. That's mostly what we're here for.

[Archie doesn't say anything. He just looks vaguely uncomfortable.]

Cheer up. This is the best thing about it.

[ it really isn't though, but he feels satisfied he's got him back for dropping him in the snow. ]

Right. [That's not it at all. He has a lot of things on his mind, and the Dawn issue is just stressing him out right now.]

I like her a lot, Doctor. It's just that I still want to go home, even though I know I can't.

Hrmm... believe it or not, it's a problem for most people in this place; a lot of missing people and broken hearts.

[Things are getting too serious. It's his fault, too, and he hates that. So he grabs a sweater and drops it so it drapes completely over the little girl's head.]

[ there's a lot of flailing from McCoy as he manages to pull the sweater off and scowls at the other man. ] Knock it off.

[Kennedy merely looks satisfied with himself. He hands him a pair of socks in a more acceptable manner.]

[ they are starting to get quite the little wardrobe and soon enough, he is wrapped up warmly again, had pulled down over his ears. ]

Well, I'd say we could go for a drink, but I don't think you're old enough.

Just help me onto the stool and I'll be fine.

[He pictures the looks he'll get sitting at a bar with a little girl.] Very well. It's not as though my reputation won't be ruined at some point or another.

Oh, relax. I'll explain to the staff when they ask.

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