2nd floor common room, late morning

Cameron's installed himself in one of the couches, a blanket high over his shoulders so his sling isn't noticable. He's humming softly as he's watching some cartoons on television. Pain meds are a glorious thing.

[identity profile] sharon-valerii.livejournal.com 2006-02-04 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Something about a study group, and blood." Sharon frowns, toying with a cookie. "You guys went out and... did something?" She didn't mean to sound so clueless, but she has been studying a lot.

[identity profile] sharon-valerii.livejournal.com 2006-02-04 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wow." Sharon blinks, "But not, um, whatsisface--oh, Angel, right. Not him, right? Isn't he a good guy or something?" Really, she should pay more attention to things going on outside her dorm room, one of these days. Of course, when she did, things like frakking snow sharks happened.

[identity profile] sharon-valerii.livejournal.com 2006-02-04 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, good then. I suppose it just goes to show you that you can't depend on your enemies to stay bad guys. Or something." Sharon picked up a cookie and broke it in half neatly before biting into it.

[identity profile] sharon-valerii.livejournal.com 2006-02-04 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"I suppose." Biting into her cookie, Sharon absently eyed the cartoon playing. "It could have been worse. You could have been facing little elves."