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Because someone is a horrible enabler (that and I am easy, but whatever), I am opening myself up to drabble requests in any of what may be one hundred fandoms, because I am a fandom *coughs* woman of loose virtue. Also Milliways, preferably characters I have interacted with. Or that Raven has interacted with, rather.

So.

*eyes kentraine.*

Hit me.

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Tim, Raven, Coyote, Q, Oberon and fun things for godlike beings to do on a boring staurday night.

That or the same group, playing poker.

[varadia]

Hope this works!

“World domination?” Tim offers.

“Bah. That is the province of the unimaginative.” Q snorts, and flicks a piece of popcorn off of his knee.

“Not worth the effort, dear. No free time.” Coyote sniffs, and pokes Raven with her boot.

He winces. “It tends to end very badly, yes. I remember that well enough on my own, Coyote!”

Tim snorts.

Silence.

Oberon hastily swallows his bite of cookie. “What? No one would let me try.” He shoots a dirty look at Raven and Coyote.

Tim shrugs. “It was just a suggestion. Another version of me tried it. It didn’t go so well.”

Q huffs, and stands up. “I suppose I will make the popcorn this time.” He mutters irritably as he heads to the microwave.

“Oooh. I am choosing the movie. I am tired of romantic comedies.” Coyote eyes Raven and Tim as she stands up.

Tim raises his hands. “Don’t look at me. Ace was here.” He grins at Raven.

Raven grins back. “It was a good trick, I think. The look on her face was very memorable, yes.”

Coyote snorts. “Funny, but the movie was still shitty.” She pops Full Metal Jacket into the DVD player.

Q flings a bowl of popcorn towards the couch, where Tim catches it neatly. “Thanks.”

“I will pay you back for this, I hope you are aware.” He glares at Tim.

“Shut up and sit down.”

Oberon sneaks another cookie.

Sunday morning creeps ever closer.