Room 525, Sunday Afternoon

[talon_wraith]

Having the window and the door open at least allowed for some airflow in the room, which was greatly appreciated. Myn was lying on his bed wrong-ways on his stomach - feet at the pillow, head where his feet should be. He was tapping busily away on his datapad, a half-scale holographic model of his laser rifle floating over it

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[missed_the_gate]

It had been a really long time since anyone had lived in any of the rooms near John's. And now he had neighbors with open doors, so naturally, John was leaning against the frame of one with a friendly smile on his face. "Hey there, neighbor."

[talon_wraith]

Myn looked up from the schematic. "Oh, hello." He sat up, leaving the holographic rifle hanging where it was. "We're neighbors?" He'd noticed he would have them, but it was hard placing names and faces together with people he hadn't yet met.

[missed_the_gate]

"I'm John," he replied. "I'm right next door in 527. Thought I'd stop in and apologize in advance for any potential future noise."

[talon_wraith]

"Myn Donos." Myn raised an eyebrow. "What kind of noise?"

[makescherries]

Cimorene decided to check in on her school assigned little brother and knocked on the door jamb, a plate of cookies in one hand.

[talon_wraith]

Myn looked up, smiling slightly at her. "Hello, Cimorene."

[makescherries]

"Good afternoon." She said with a smile. "How was your week?"

[talon_wraith]

"It's going to take some getting used to. The classes seem...interesting." They were going to push Myn's limits, for sure. "Did you have a good week?"