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and blue plaid boxers, and her hair was in a ponytail. She did not, however, in spite of what his memory would have told him, actually have fangs or talons or a forked tongue. "Oh, my God." She blinked. "You're -- you're Dawson. We met at the party at Bailey House, right?" He nodded. She squinted at him. "What are you doing here?" "What am I doing here?" He looked around him, sighed, and sank back into a chair. "I am apparently being punished for a multitude of sins, is what I'm doing here. What are you doing here? You're not Pete's sister. You can't be Pete's sister. I specifically checked, I specifically verified that you, specifically, are not Pete's sister." "No," she shook her head and walked slowly toward him, "I'm not. Pete's sister's name is Rebecca." He glared up at her. "Yes. I know. My careful research suggested as much." Megan sat down across from him. "I'm a friend of hers. We're roommates, actually." Dawson rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "You're telling me that when I sat down at that party, I was approached entirely at random by the roommate of my friend's boyfriend's sister? As a matter of chance?" She nodded. "So it would appear." A long silence passed. "How've you been since the party?" This was what did it. Something about the look of her, about the subtle hint of humor in her eyes -- a nice, deep, brown, he suddenly noticed -- and about the absurdity of the question, made him laugh. It started out as a small laugh, tinged with frustration, but by the time he looked up and saw her, giggling, with her knees pulled up to her chest, it was a full one. "I've been sucking bus exhaust since the party, to be perfectly honest." She threw her head back and laughed. "I've pretty much been throwing lawn darts into my head to break the monotony." She regained her composure first. "What ever happened with your friends, anyway? Your girlfriend, your buddy, your whole 50-megaton bomb of betrayal?" "Ah, that." Dawson ran his hands over his hair. "They're pretty much not talking to me." "They're not talking to you?" She considered this for a minute, examining her fingernails. "That seems to be an attitude adjustment." "Yeah, well, I had this horrible experience," he groaned, staring at her hard, "in which I was cross-examined within an inch of my life by this treacherous lawyer-in-training, and ever since then, I've pretty much been keeping my tales of woe to myself." "Well, I know an attorney who says, 'In a good cross-examination, you do not set the witness on fire. In a good cross-examination, you hand the witness the match.'" She raised one eyebrow. "You had no case, was your problem."
He put his feet on the coffee table and crossed his arms. "Yeah, I know." At that moment, Pete bounded into the room, followed by a tall, attractive blonde girl Dawson assumed was Rebecca. He stood up and shook her hand. "Dawson," Pete said, "this is Rebecca. And -- hey, I see you've already met Rebecca's friend Megan." "It's good to meet you, Rebecca." He found himself exchanging a strangely conspiratorial glance with Megan. Megan turned her back to Dawson and the girls stared at each other. Something was being said, or rather mouthed, though he couldn't imagine what. Rebecca apparently couldn't either, because she frowned and looked confused. Megan leaned over now, and whispered something into Rebecca's ear. Suddenly, Rebecca broke out in giggles and her face flooded with recognition. "Oh, Dawson. Oh. Oh, my God." She laughed and shot another wide-eyed look of shock at Megan. "It's really nice to -- umm, to meet you. Finally." Dawson smiled and held his hands out in a broad, what-can-I-say gesture. "I'm completely confused," Pete mumbled. "Have you guys met?" "They have, actually." Rebecca pointed back and forth between Megan and Dawson. "These two. At a party. He poured out his heart, she ripped out his throat -- they're old friends." > Dawson, surprised, looked slyly sideways at Megan, who shrugged. "So, will I be seeing both of you at the party?" he asked. "We'll be there. If you're lucky, you and Meg can get into it again, and that'll provide her with the rosy glow of battle. She's never cuter than when she has the rosy glow of battle. And in my experience," Rebecca continued as Megan pulled desperately at her arm, "men are never cuter than when they're being torn limb from limb -- you know, figuratively speaking -- so you wear a good tie, and she'll -- " now Rebecca was literally dragged out of the room by her friend. Pete and Dawson stared at each other for a minute. "I didn't know," Pete finally said simply. "Oh, no, you couldn't have." Dawson sighed. "I couldn't have, you couldn't have. It's completely absurd, actually. Absent divine intervention, or whatever the demonic opposite of divine intervention is, it's really not possible that your sister brought one girl from the entire state of California home with her and it turned out to be the one girl in California who ever served me my head on a platter." "So," Pete said grandly, "how does one respond when divine intervention enters one's life?"
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