Room 402, late evening Tuesday.

Wesley comes wandering in from a long walk and collapses on to the bed. He really ought to go to sleep, but that would involve changing clothes and he's too tired.

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2005-12-14 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Shep looks up from where he's poking at his new Sims games, trying to figure out the changes between the old version and this one.

"Wow, in your people's words, you look knackered."

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2005-12-14 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Honestly? Sucked.

Got in a blow up with the t.a. in Shop. Lana's Secret Santa still hasn't ponied up - which sucks because she's been helping out so much. My bad mood carried over into the afternoon and I was grouchy with Lana... so I'm really ready for it to be tomorrow.

You?

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2005-12-14 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't know, but it's starting to annoy the crap out of me. And I felt so bad when she came into the common room and asked what I was doing - and I was mucking with the Sims from *my* Secret Santa.

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2005-12-14 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
She needs a new Ren Faire gown... *grins*

She's a pretty typical girl, I guess... pretty clothes, chocolate, DVDs or CDs... *shrugs.* I don't know, why?

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2005-12-14 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Damn, someone gave you a decoder ring. Yeah, that's pretty much exactly waht it means. I think she likes horses. Though that may just be a typical girl thing.