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[sneakingly.livejournal.com]

[CLEARLY, someone has not learned their lesson.

When boredom strikes, it strikes hard. Parker, who promised not to do it again, is now clambering through the air ducts at random to see where she will find herself. Because really, telling her not to crawl through tiny spaces is like telling her TO crawl through tiny spaces.

Where will she find herself? Perhaps YOUR room?]

(ooc: OPEN OPEN OPEN. Feel free to hear her coming or continue about unsuspectingly. She'll drop in to say hello. :3)

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[sneakingly.livejournal.com]

[Man, when was the last time you cleaned under your bed? There's a colony of dust bunnies threatening to tickle Parker's nose.

She does peek out a little to see what he's doing, though. She still has the pen. Good luck finding the culprit!]

[hesam-bb.livejournal.com]

[There's probably smelly socks under there too, y'know.]

What the...

[A reflective surface identifies the problem! Hesam will now try and rub at the scribbles that he can now quite clearly see on his face. Unfortunately, it just makes it worse.]

The hell is going on?

[sneakingly.livejournal.com]

[Desired reaction achieved! She just smiles proudly to herself.

Before feeling a tickle in her nose. Oh no. Ohhhhh no no nooo--]

AhhhCHOO!

[hesam-bb.livejournal.com]

[the unexpected noise has him jump, maybe flail a little. But once his heart stop trying to beat out of his chest, he figures now is a good time to look under his bed.]

You!

[kinda hard to look intimidating with all that ink on his face. Thanks Parker.]

[sneakingly.livejournal.com]

[And the moment she sees that he smeared the ink on his face?

She bursts into new laughter.]

What did you do?!

[hesam-bb.livejournal.com]

What do'ya mean what did I do? What did you do?!