Anti-Joke Chicken B1, Wednesday evening

[willbethenight]

Bruce always enjoyed cabin living to some degree, even with the current cold. Being out toward nature, having some privacy from a roommate in the form of a curtain (he was silent as he sketched out plans and ideas... he trained to be that way), and knowing that he was mere moments away from disappearing into the woods forever if he ever needed to.

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[regretiz4suckas]

Saying Kenzi was looking for stuff to steal was like saying she was breathing. It was more she just... casing. Yes.

And! Cute guy!

"Hey." She beamed at him as she peered through the curtain, like she'd been looking for him. "Extra blankets? Do you have them? Brrrr."

[willbethenight]

"Sorry, I only have what the school provided for the moment," Bruce said, not really looking up at the interruption until he finished a couple more notes... And there. Done, time to look up. "Have you already grabbed some from your dorm room?"

[regretiz4suckas]

"Yup. But I really didn't guess how chilly this place would be. Even with extra socks." Kenzi took the acknowledgment as invitation and wandered into the tiny space, looking around and noting the high-end extras. "Whatcha working on?" And looking for somewhere to perch.

[willbethenight]

"Give it a week and things will change again," Bruce said, closing his notebook. "And I was just jotting down some ideas for my social activism class. Nothing too interesting, I'm afraid."