Seahorse common room, Thursday early evening

[fates_jaye]

Not sure of the weather, Jaye takes her chances indoors lounging on the couch. Not that she has anything to do but lounge. Lounging works.


[Open to Seahorses and anyone who might have a reason to be there. Or be in the neighborhood. Whatever.]

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[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam was bored. This probably wasn't a good thing. "Hiya."

[fates_jaye]

"Hi," says Jaye, and adds, "Bored."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Yup. Raining," she gestured towards the window.

[fates_jaye]

"Woe," she says. "Times like this I think we need a TV. Or like, a monkey to entertain us."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Would the monkey dance?" Sam asked.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory knocked politely once on the door before hurrying inside and flipping down the hood of her sweatshirt. "Hi, it's storming, so if you're going to tell me to leave do it quick so I don't get all comfortable and dry first," she said by way of greeting.

[fates_jaye]

"You're allowed," Jaye tells her, because Rory has a standing invite and because Jaye's too lazy to kick her out even if she didn't. "There's boredom afoot."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"I bring...nothing interesting," she said regretfully, pulling a book from her purse, "unless someone has some deep desire to read Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf aloud, and I'm going to guess that's a resounding 'no.' Can I be bored with you and your feet?"

[fates_jaye]

"Yes," Jaye says. "And you can only pull that book out if you're going to read it in another language. Preferrably Pig Latin. Maybe Esperonto. That would be entertaining."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"O-nay, ut-bay e-way ould-shay eak-spay in-ay ig-Pay atin-Lay o-tay eople-pay o-tay alleviate-ay our-ay oredom-bay," Rory replied quickly.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna was chasing Faithful. Or possibly the other way around. It's a mute point.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Uh, hey, Alanna," Sam waved. "Everything okay?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Faithful jumped into a nearby window and Alanna went sprawling on the ground. "Ow. Do dogs hate baths as much as cats do?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"I don't know. I never had a dog," Sam said, "but Schroedinger was a menace when it came to baths. Can't he just go run around outside or something?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna grumbled. "That's how he turned into a fluff-ball of twigs in the first place."

[fates_jaye]

"Kitty," Jaye notices.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Human." Faithful noted. "Owie." Alanna noted.

[fates_jaye]

"No owies," she says. "Not in the party cabin. Not unless you fell down drunk. Which is possible."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"I don't drink." Alanna pointed out. "I am insane in trying to give my cat a bath though."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Hi Alanna. Hi Faithful. I have no puppy with me today," she assured him.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Aw, I like Vladdie." Alanna brushed herself off and sat down normally. "I don't." Faithful meowed from the roof.

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

Alec ducked into the cabin from outside, shrugging off his jacket and shaking his head - which got rainwater on anyone unfortunate to be sitting too near. "Hi, cabin."

[fates_jaye]

"Wet now," she greets him, adding, "Hi."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

"Already?" He grins. "I just walked in."

[fates_jaye]

Jaye tries to glare, which doesn't work. "Set myself up for that one. Not now. Maybe later."