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.
fates_jaye: (jaye (this time with lights!))

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-02-13 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
"But Bridge isn't Logan," Jaye points out back to her. "You two just keep your thing however you need to keep it and I won't say a word."
fates_jaye: (look thisaway)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-02-13 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
"It's okay, I don't need to know a thing," she says calmly. No flailing involved.