2nd Floor Common Room: Sunday Morning - mid to late morning.

Marty walked into the common room hoping for some early morning lounging, coffee and bagels.

Instead he found the charred remains of his precious common room.


NOOOOOOOOooooooOOOOOOO!


fates_jaye: (clinically insane)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-22 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Distract from the charred ickiness," she says, and shrugs. "I really don't know, but it makes me feel better."
fates_jaye: (bitch please)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-22 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
She places a doily on his head. Then backs away quickly.

"I'm trying, okay!"
fates_jaye: (therapist)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-22 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cheer you up?" she suggests. "I don't know. Now you have a nice hat."
fates_jaye: (you get my suspicious face)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-22 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Jaye jazz handses at him. "You need uppers!"
fates_jaye: (bitch please)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-22 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Those are totally spirit fingers!"
fates_jaye: (evil eye)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-22 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Jaye looks at him suspiciously. "Was that dirty?"
fates_jaye: (just jaye)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-01-22 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, yeah. This is just to start."