Fourth floor common room: Quite early Sunday morning

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Mice, as it turned out, weren't big on sleeping for long stretches at a time. This explained why Jack had squeezed under Cedric's door, exploring his way down the hallway, sniffing at each door until he ended up in the common room.

It took awhile, but he eventually managed to climb up onto the couch and scamper over to the remote control. //Okay, I can do this.//

Bouncing up and down on the power button eventually turned the TV on, and he used both paws to change the channel. He paused, twitching his whiskers, as the screen was suddenly filled with mice. Cute mice. //The Saviours, huh?//

Jack curled up on top of the remote to watch the story of two heroic mice, who obviously had a severe case of UST, nibbling on a bit of popcorn he'd found under one of the pillows.

[ooc: Open, of course!]

Comments

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Cursing the fact that he didn't have eyebrows to waggle, Jack had to content himself with circling her palm so he could glance at her over his shoulder, eyes half closed. //I have an idea or two. But they have to wait for this to wear off.//

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Snorting, Isabel shook her head, amused as hell to be propositioned by a mouse. "Sure...now you offer. When you're in no position to do anything about it."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Indignant, he poked her finger, shaking his head. //Hey! I offer all the time. You're the one who doesn't want to take me up on it.//

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

She realized she was actually pretty certain of what he was implying and facepalmed with the hand that wasn't holding him. "It scares me that I understand that."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

//You know me too well.// He bounced a bit in her hand, then climbed her sleeve back to her shoulder, and slid down to land in her pocket.

Poking his nose out, he waved up at her, then settled in to watch the rest of the morning from the safety of her pocket.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Good, you stay there. Out of trouble. I'll bring you to Sam later," Isabel promised before heading in search of coffee.