4th floor common room, Friday evening

[sensitivejim.livejournal.com]

Jim was sprawled on the couch.

Jim was watching hockey.

Jim wasn't entirely sure who the Cape Breton Screaming Eagles were, but they were skating fast and hitting hard.

Jim was just glad to be back.

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[sensitivejim.livejournal.com]

Jim chuckled. "I'm sure we can figure something out."

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

She slipped off his lap and stood in front of him. "Well?"

She held out a hand. "Shall we?"

[sensitivejim.livejournal.com]

Jim rose and took her hand, grinning.

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

She scooped up the remote and pointed it at the TV, turning off the game, then led him out of the room.