the roof, Thursday evening

[nadiathesaint]

After spending the day both sleeping and being moderately social (not at the same time, not that she was jealous of her roommate for being able to do a bunch of things at the same time like that, nope, not at all), Nadia headed up to the roof. It was too wet to try practicing her guitar, but she had a few brownies left over from the last stash she'd grabbed from Empire, so she sat up on the edge of the roof, dangling her feet over, munching away, and just generally pondering life.

What a good week.

[ooc: Too lazy to make it a link drop or anything. Open to interaction with anyone who doesn't mind getting rained on on the roof of not-currently-emo]

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[nadiathesaint]

Nadia blinked. "What? I wasn't--fine. I guess I'm wicked, then."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi was going to say that she certainly hoped, for Walter's sake, that this was so.

But thought better of it. And just nodded.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter was torn between laughing and facepalming. So he did a little of both.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"What should we do this weekend you think?"