Here's some more. Hope it turned out okay.
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while everyone is going back to their respective hotel rooms:
Roxxi: Get your slimy hands off me, Dylan, right now.
Dylan: Sure thing, hon. (moves his hands away ssslooooooooooowllllllllllyyyyy.)
Roxxi: If I ever hear the word "hon" leave your lips again in connection with me, you will regret ever opening your mouth.
Dylan: touchy. But fine, if you say so.
Roxxi: I say so.
they enter their room, both pointedly ignoring each other. they get ready for bed. While dylan is apparently snoring away, Roxxi walks out to the balcony in her bathrobe.
Roxxi, talking to herself: I wish i were like Phoebe. She just takes everything in her stride, not letting other people bother her, always courteous yet very firm... maybe then Dyl the Pill wouldn't bother me so much... I wonder if Pheebs is right... maybe he does like me... but he probably only likes my body...
Dylan has snuck out behind her and is staring at her. he walks closer, slowly, trying to catch what she's saying. he's right behind her now. Holding his breath, he puts out his hand and starts to run his fingers through her long hair--
Roxxi, whipping around: DYLAN!!!!! WHAT THE F--K ARE YOU TRYING TO PULL, YOU BAS-TARD!!!!
she begins to whack and hit and kick and punch him, in a rage.
Dylan: Roxxi, Please I wasn-- aaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
he falls over the railling of the balcony, his arms windmilling and his eyes wide with terror. Without thinking Roxxi screams and grabs his hands so that he's dangling in the air with Roxxi holding his hands and leaning over the railway.
Dylan: ROOOOOXXIIIIII! DO SOMETHING!!!!!!!!
Roxxi: I'm thinking, you dingbat!!!! uhmmmmmm.... (hyperventilating) okay, Dylan, grab the railing really hard with one hand-
Dylan: are you insane!?!? I'll fall off the building!!
Roxxi: Listen, stupid, I can't haul you up by myself. I've got to get help, and i can't do that while you are hanging off of me like a flipping sack of potatoes! So grab a railing bar with one hand, NOW!
dylan: okay, if you say so. (he grabs a bar)
Roxxi: great, now the other one, grab another bar now with your other hand... carefull...good. Now you hold on really tight while I go and call yasmin and koby next door. between the 3 of us, we should be able to get you up. don't panic!
Roxxi runs to koby and yasmin's room. the two were sitting on one of the beds, talking (JUST TALKING, Nikki.). Both Jumped up when they heard frantic knocking on the door.
yasmin opens the door to find a panicked roxxi.
Yasmin: Roxxi, what's wrong? Did Dylan do something--
Roxxi: No... dylan's hanging from the Balcony railling, and I need you two to help me pull him up! come quick!
As the they rush back to roxxi and dylan's room, dana and Phoebe poke their heads out of their room across the hall. Dana has a green face mask on and her hair in curlers.
dana: What is all this racket about?! Some of us are trying to sleep!
Phoebe: what's wrong Roxxi?
Roxxi: (ignoring Dana) Phoebe, thank God. Come quick, dylan's in trouble, he needs help!
Phoebe, without hesitation: I'm right behind you. come one Dana.
Dana: WHAT! i need my beauty rest-- AHHH! (Phoebe drags her out of the room by her hand.)
they go back to Roxxi and dylan's balcony. dylan's still hanging there, his face white.
Roxxi: Okay Dyl, we're gonna get you up.
Koby: Dylan, you okay??
dylan: Dandy. Now PLEASE someone get me out of here!!!!!
Roxxi: Koby, put your hand over the railing. Now dylan, take one hand off its bar and grab Koby's hand really tightly... great. Yas, you help Koby. grab Dyl's arm. (Yasmin does) Alright now dylan, I'm gong to grab your arm. Phoebe, lean your hand over the railing on my side. Dylan, when I say now, you will take your hand off the bar and grab Pheobe's hand hard. Then the four of us will pull you up.
okay... NOW!
the four of them pull Dylan upwards.
Roxxi:... okay Dyl, almost there, lean your body forward, so we can get you over the railing...
Phoebe: Rox, his feet are stuck. dana, lift his feet up so we can get him onto the balcony.
Dana: I am NOT touching his dirty feet!
Roxxi, in a furious whisper: You will do what you're told, or I'll knock you off this balcony!
Dana does what's she's told, and Dylan is lowered onto his feet. They don't support him, and he falls side ways into Yasmin's arms. She and roxxi half carry him into the room and lay him down on the bed.
dylan (half whispers, half mumbles): that was... the scariest ... thing ... that's ever... happened to me.
Koby, sympathetically: You don't say.
Roxxi: thanks a million you guys. Go back to bed now.
the four troop out of the room. Roxxi sits down on the bedbeside Dylan, and helps him get under the covers.
Roxxi: You feel okay, Dyl?
Dylan: Just a bit shaky.
Roxxi: (strokes his forehead reassuringly) try to sleep, okay. I'll double lock the balcony door. Remember, I'm right in the next bed, so just wake me up if you need me.
dylan: thanks Roxxi. that does make me feel better.
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the next morning Roxxi (already dressed): morning, Dylan. How do you feel?
Dylan: Okay, I guess. Had a few creepy dreams, though... (blushes)
Roxxi: i don't wonder.
Dylan picks some clothes out of his bag and goes into the bathroom. Five minutes later, he emerges dressed to find Roxxi pacing the room.
Dylan: roxxi? Everything okay?
Roxxi: (walks up to him) Dylan. I am so sorry I got you into that predicament. i lost control when you started touching me unexpectedly. I can't believe that I would do something like knock you off the balcony. Phoebe always says that I have to get a firmer hold on my temper, and she's right.
Dylan: That's okay Roxxi. I shouldn't have snuck up on you like that, it was wrong. (Looks at the floor, then back at Roxxi.) And anyway, you came to my rescue, like my own personal guardian angel.
Aware of how that sounds, Dylan blushes and falls silent. Surprisingly Roxxi doesn't snap or swear, but just says:
thank you for not holding my temper against me Dylan.
Dylan: (Looks at Roxxi, smiles, puts his hands on her shoulders) thank you for rescuing me from the balcony railing of doom.
Roxxi laughs slightly, then stops abruptly when Dylan leans closer.
Dylan: May I?
And he kisses her.
When they draw apart, Roxxi stares at him like she's never seen him before. When she finally does speak, she says
My sister is psychic.
Dylan decides not to ask, still wrapped up in the wonderful feeling of kissing Roxane Mckinnon.
there is silence for a moment.
Dylan: Roxxi? Are you angry at me.
Roxxi: I probably should be, but... no.
Dylan: (pulls her to him and hugs her) Roxxi, You should know, that in spite of your slightly scary temper, I think you are a really special and fabulous person, never mind that you're beautiful. I... (letting her go) um, do you, well, want to... go have a drink or something with me today?
Roxxi (after a pause): alright, i would like that.
dylan: and I'll try not to be a pill. okay?
roxxi: not to me, nor to anyone else. You're too old for this childish bullying.
dylan: (grins) That's more like the Drill Seargent Mckinnon I know. You were starting to worry me, being such a soft nurturing mother hen.
roxxi slaps him on the arm lightly. she says:
let's go down to breakfast. I'm starving.
Dylan: Okay, right after I kiss you again, if that's okay with you.
He kisses her again, and this time, she kisses him back.
Then they go down to the dinning room together.
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Well, it might not have been what you had in mind, Nikki, but this is my version. It turned out quite romantic, didn't it?
:PBut I think it showed the good side of Roxxi well. And i'm glad she was able to own up to her imperfections. (even though i made her do it!)What did you think?