Fifth floor common room [afternoon]
Sunday, January 13th, 2013 04:56 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Rilla was rapidly learning that the fifth floor common room wasn't nearly as childproof as she remembered.
"Jims, don't pull that wire!"
"Jims, don't open those drawers, please!"
"Jims, off of the countertop."
She finally got him distracted with some fingerpaints (which, for the time being at least, were staying on paper and not on Rilla's dress, the sofa, or the coffee table) and got herself a soothing cup of tea and got back to knitting a sock.
It had been so much easier when Jims had slept all the time.
[OOC: Open, naturally!]
"Jims, don't pull that wire!"
"Jims, don't open those drawers, please!"
"Jims, off of the countertop."
She finally got him distracted with some fingerpaints (which, for the time being at least, were staying on paper and not on Rilla's dress, the sofa, or the coffee table) and got herself a soothing cup of tea and got back to knitting a sock.
It had been so much easier when Jims had slept all the time.
[OOC: Open, naturally!]