Second floor common room, Sunday night

[fates_jaye]

After getting back from work, Jaye stops off at her room long enough to drop her things off, then goes back to the second. Because it's the cool floor.

She takes a seat, turns on the TV, and wonders if they've still got the porn channels. Not that she wants to watch, but she figures it'd be great to freak out people passing through.

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[chasingangela]

Angela reaches down to lightly stroke Bertram.

"What kind of stuff can you do?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Bertram demonstrates. He scurries around quickly, and does lots of spin. He extracts his claw hands and opens and closes them at her. And then he takes her picture!

[chasingangela]

Angela smiled! for the flash, and applauded Bertram's tricks. "Neat," she said.

And decided she definitely needed to buy one of the robopets at All and Sundries.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Bertram beeps in gratitude. If Bertram could talk, he'd ask if Angela wanted a picture of anyone. As it is, he just starts randomly clicking his photo thing around the room, hoping maybe she understands.

[chasingangela]

Angela watched the little robot dude taking photos, but she didn't understand what he's asking her.

Which may be sad.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Bertram doesn't mind. Instead, he scurries off and returns quickly with a picture (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/485740.html?thread=23198828#t23198828) for Angela.

[chasingangela]

Angela looks at the photo. "Cam? Or John?" she asks. "It looks like what Cam's wearing."

"Anyhow, thank you."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Bertram squeaks happily and is tired now. He takes a rest near Angela's leg. And he plays some soft music while he does.

[chasingangela]

Angela absently pets Betram from time to time. He's almost like a pet.

A cold, hard, mechanical pet.

Hmmm.