Comments | decoder_rings: room 403 | late afternoon | tuesday

decoder_rings

room 403 | late afternoon | tuesday | january 19

Jan 19, 2010 12:56

There were a lot of things banging around in Hannibal's mind but he'd resolutely pushed them aside on his walk back from class (and the facepalming over ending up in that class was never going to end). Once he'd gotten back to his room, his mind more on finding something to eat and entertaining himself. The dilemma of food was solved in the form ( Read more... )

so there's this person: angela, here and there: room 403

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flashesforinfo January 19 2010, 19:35:46 UTC

Angela managed to miss getting hit (narrowly) when she got back in from class, dodging around the flying socks as she made her way in.

"Are those clean?"

decoder_rings January 19 2010, 19:42:52 UTC

"I wouldn't be eating and throwing dirty socks," he told her, flinging another pair and just missing a bullseye. "That'd just be gross and I'm a low level slob."

flashesforinfo January 19 2010, 21:32:45 UTC

"And I love that you're not aiming higher," she told him, dropping her class notes on the bed and leaning over to drop a kiss on his cheek.

"... Having fun, there?"

[[Sorry, about slooow. Got eaten by job application. :/]]

decoder_rings January 19 2010, 21:45:53 UTC

"It's better than staring at the walls," he said, giving her a smile. "How are you doing? Bring me back anything fun?"

[no worries! i got eaten by my commute!]

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