Second Floor Common Room - Evening

Rory was lying on a couch, Vladdie on her stomach.

The former was channel surfing and eating candy.

The latter was rolling around on his back, batting at what appeared to be a whole lot of nothing in the air.
chasingangela: (happy)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-02-13 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Looks that way," Angela said, beaming and not even noticing the frequency of Rory's voice. "And, um, thank you."
chasingangela: (cute)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-02-13 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Angela tilted her head even closer toward Marty. "What he said. If you hadn't talked to him, things might have been harder for us to work out."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-13 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks Rory. If you hadn't told me to go talk to her this wouldn't have happened. I owe you another espresso machine."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-13 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"You are the broker of our happiness. You totally deserve a new prize."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-13 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"If you say so. Maybe Vladdie would like a present... Like a ball? Chew toy?"