Rm 217 Wednesday evening

[fantastic_torch]

As mentioned earlier to Savannah at work, Johnny had the room lit with softly scented candles. He'd changed the bed sheets over to black silk and tossed pink rose petals all over the black faux fur coverlet that blanketed the top. Jazz was playing softly in the background and Destiny was quiet, asleep in her bed on the floor.

Johnny was dressed in

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[walks_two_paths]

Savannah's hair was still damp from her shower when she opened the door to her room. She stared for a moment, and then shut the door quietly behind her.

"Wow," she said softly, looking around the room. "Wow."

She felt a bit over dressed in her leggings and long t-shirt as she smiled at him.

"Did I mention the wow?"

[fantastic_torch]

Johnny raised a brow, smiling slowly. "You did, but I don't mind."

His eyes moved over her. "How was practice?"

[walks_two_paths]

She smiled at him. "It was good. I practiced doing backflips off the table and landing in the splits. I'll be pretty good at it soon."

[fantastic_torch]

"And I missed it," he said, feigning a pout.

"But uh, backflips off a table Savannah? Is that not kind of dangerous?"

[Doing dinner so am slow.]