Did that really happen?

[Aria Nyx]

"Eeh..." she says, holding her hand up and slightly waving it back and forth. "I mean technically, sure, but you shouldn't worry too much about that."

[Trev Anderson]

"What the hell do you mean technically?

...and why are you taking notes?" he asked as a sudden afterthought.

This woman was hurting his head.

[Aria Nyx]

"Yeah, probably shouldn't have mentioned that..." she muses. "And I'm here, but it's not like I'm going to be spreading rumours or anything so really it's like no one witnessed this."

[Trev Anderson]

Trev quirked his eyebrow at Aria, "So...are you a professor? An RA? Housing director? Random older chick just hanging out in a college dorm?"

[Aria Nyx]

"Hmm, no, none of those sound particularly cool..."

[Trev Anderson]

"Professors can be very cool," he said.

...and then sort of regretted it, given the events of the past 48 hours.

[Aria Nyx]

"Pff, yeah right. Nah, 'I'm the Professor' sounds terrible for an alias."

[Trev Anderson]

"Professor sounds just fine," he said.

Even in bed.

[Aria Nyx]

"Sounds like stuffy old men smoking pipes and drinking brandy."

[Trev Anderson]

"I've known plenty of young, female professors who would never do such a thing,"

Don't forget hot.

"You're avoiding the questions though, Aria, who are you, what are you, and why are we playing a game of twenty questions after you found me naked on the couch."

[Aria Nyx]

"Okay, let's see... I'm Aria, already told you that, I'm a class 3 mutant and because I'm bored! There ya go."

[Trev Anderson]

"Let's go simpler. Are you a student, do you work here, or are you just randomly hanging out?"

[Aria Nyx]

"Boy you're a nosy one. I'm conducting a study."

[Trev Anderson]

"I'd say conducting a study is, by definition, rather nosy," Trev smirked.

[Aria Nyx]

"Never said I wasn't. You're just lucky I'm not working on researching male mating behaviour."

[Trev Anderson]

"That's for damn sure," he chuckled, rubbing his face with his hands. "The sooner I can forget about the last 48 hours, the simpler my life will be."

[Aria Nyx]

"Just remember, simple is boring." she chuckles.

[Trev Anderson]

"I'll take boring for a while. This weekend has had too much excitement as is."

[Aria Nyx]

"Yawn. Well, have fun having no fun then, I guess."

[Trev Anderson]

"Believe me, I will," Trev chuckled.

"Do you have any other questions to satisfy your curiosity or your study, or can I go shower off the shame and go get myself some breakfast to try and tackle this hangover?"

[Aria Nyx]

"Hmm? Oh, no no, you can scudaddle."

[Trev Anderson]

Trev rose, revealing that his fly was wide open. "Well, it's been a...pleasure," he said after a moment's hesitation. "Will I be seeing you around, Aria?"

[Aria Nyx]

She snickers and shakes her head.

"No promises."

[Trev Anderson]

"take it easy, then," he said, heading for his room.

Along the way realizing that his fly was open.

"Motherfucker," he mumbled under his breath.