Second floor common room, Tuesday evening

[fates_jaye]

There's nothing to do, so Jaye wanders to the second floor, kicks her feet up on the coffee table, and waits for someone to entertain her.

And someone had better entertain her. Preferrably with antics.

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[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth spoke at length for about five minutes, like the skilled diplomat she is but I am not.

She grinned at Cam. "How about that?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron had a glazed look. Realising he didn't know what the hell she had been talking about, he quickly said, "I still like your shoes."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth snickered. "I did warn you," she said. "And thank you. They're an old and comfy pair. Well, as old as ones from last September can be."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Old and comfy is just how I like them," Cameron nods. He's actually telling the truth now.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, me too. And flat. Although as a guy, you don't have to deal with potentially neck breaking heels at formal occassions."


[[*hugs* Night!!]]