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anythingdrabbleTitle: 'Arguments'
Fandom: Friends
Characters: Ross Geller, Monica Geller, Joey Tribbiani
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Summary: "No. Just don't talk to me for a while."
With Joey on his heels, Ross stomped into Monica's apartment. Wordlessly, he reached into her refrigerator and grabbed a beer.
She glared pointedly at him. Brother or no brother, rude was still rude. "Nice to see you, t--"
He held up a hand. "No. Just don't talk to me for a while." Brushing past her, he went through the back window, and stood sullenly out on her balcony, nursing the drink.
Monica stared at Joey. "What's going on?"
He shook his head. "He and Pheebs just had another of their science arguments. And those always go south pretty damn fast."
Fandom: Friends
Characters: Ross Geller, Monica Geller, Joey Tribbiani
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Summary: "No. Just don't talk to me for a while."
With Joey on his heels, Ross stomped into Monica's apartment. Wordlessly, he reached into her refrigerator and grabbed a beer.
She glared pointedly at him. Brother or no brother, rude was still rude. "Nice to see you, t--"
He held up a hand. "No. Just don't talk to me for a while." Brushing past her, he went through the back window, and stood sullenly out on her balcony, nursing the drink.
Monica stared at Joey. "What's going on?"
He shook his head. "He and Pheebs just had another of their science arguments. And those always go south pretty damn fast."
