I don't like Mondays [NWS]

[deadlikegeorge]

I fell asleep on the sofa Sunday night, which is never good. I have a bad habit, lately, of sleeping in very uncomfortable situations. This morning I woke to drool, the sofa's upholstery pattern pressed into one side of my face, and a cramp in my hand -- I was clutching the phone when I drifted off. I guess I thought maybe Jayne might call

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[jayne_serenity]

*knocks on door*

[deadlikegeorge]

George gets up from the sofa and trudges over to the door. When she opens it and sees Jayne standing in the hall, her stomach decides to start performing acrobatics.

"Hey," she squeaks out.

[jayne_serenity]

*presents her with flowers he stole from someones front yard*

Can I come in? *looks sheepish, embarresed*

[deadlikegeorge]

George takes the flowers from Jayne, raising a brow at the fresh dirt on the stems, and waves him in.

"I thought maybe I'd scared you away," she said wryly, shutting the door behind him and walking over to the kitchenette to see if she could find a vase or a clean water glass in which to put her flowers.