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.

[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?"