Room 323 [Sunday, Afternoon]

[comeoutwrong]

With Christmas done and past, there didn't seem to be a hell of a lot going on around here, as far as she could tell. Few days until New Year's, and that trip, and a shitload of empty space to fill until then. Going out was her typical fallback at times like this, but you couldn't do that sort of thing all the time. Unfortunately. It would've been nice, having just one simple thing to think about. Never seemed to be the way things worked out, did it?

Spending her afternoon reading and idly blowing smoke rings out her window was a secondary option. She'd decided a long time ago that classic literature was more fun when there was alcohol or drugs involved. Pity that philosophy never got her by in classes.

[[and her door and this post are open. I have a day off and a bunch of free time to fill]]

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[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

Having managed to get his mood down to manageable levels after last night, Alex decided that being social might hold some entertainment especially if he could find someone fun to bother.

Funny how this door seemed to be his first stop. Even better that it was open and he could lean against the frame and attempt that quiet watching that she had done so good. He probably wasn't as effective.