The Salle, Monday Morning

[bitchprince]

Arthur had moved beyond restless into tense, and when he was tense, he took to the sword with twice his usual amount of dedication. That's why he was in the salle even earlier than usual today, practice sword in hand despite the few edges of strain he still felt in that arm, swinging at the dummy.

His blows were so utterly controlled they probably said a few things about his state of mind. No matter. He'd hopefully have his students soon, and use them gladly to keep his mind off of things.

After the reserve tomorrow: that's when he was going to try and use the causeway again. That idea alone would have to be enough.

[[ open as a salle generally is! ]]

Fifth Floor Common Room, Monday Morning

[scary-jeff.livejournal.com]

So Jeff's flight wouldn't be leaving until tomorrow (that was the earliest he could get back to London, 1989) and Jeff's room was full of things that weren't Jeff's anymore. He couldn't really sleep well there, because there was supposed to be someone in the bed and there wasn't, and he couldn't sit in there, either, because Turtle might be there, and he didn't know what to say.

So Jeff was camping out in the common room, staring listlessly out in front of him, draped all over a chair. He had a hangover, but it meant little in the face of sheer, shell-shocked depression.

He lifted up the remote and turned the station to Beachview, but even women running around in bathing suits weren't helping.

[ open, of course! ]

Third floor common room, Monday evening

[solo_sword]

Knowing she was going to be taking another trip home, Jaina had spent most of her day handwavily prepping: flight sim, lightsaber drills (she remembered last time, thanks), and then was trying to catch up on reports in her room till her comlink finally began driving her crazy.

Knowing she was more or less going to be able to answer all those calls personally anyway, she took her datapad out to the common room to work, and after a couple minutes of silence turned on the TV for background noise.

So it was her own fault that she kept looking up surreptitiously from her work to see what was going on in the Space Battles movies. What? It was interesting.


[It's Star Wars Day, I had to. I also felt the need to mod cable. Open CR is open!]