Room 323 [Thursday, Evening]

[pastmewrong]

Tonight's election wasn't something Effy could say she was particularly invested in. Wasn't like she was in the country, and she couldn't think it was going to affect her much here.

Besides, they all talked complete shit most of the time anyway. Politicians for you.

And yet... Stretched out on her bed, laptop on, with the BBC website in the

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[fratboybitch]

The past few times, Effy had come down to his room so Alex figured he could put in an effort and walk up a whole flight of stairs to see if she was in.

And look that, an open door and the person who he'd come up to see beyond it. "Being nerdy?"

Well. Laptop. He figured it was that or porn. And he'd used the porn line before.

[pastmewrong]

Effy glanced up, somewhere in the middle of typing, but looked back to finish it before she answered.

"Yep. I'm a right geek." Or not. "You caught me."

[fratboybitch]

"Oh no, I don't think we can be friends anymore." Yes, using that word instead of anything else. Come on, it was them. He did take that as a invitation to wander in. "I don't do geeks. Even hot ones."

[pastmewrong]

Friends. Right.

"Well shit." Wasn't that going to be a problem. "You're a bit late, huh?"