http://decoder-rings.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-12-03 05:33 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

There were things to think about and plans to make after some conversations last night and Hannibal felt a little cooped up and restless in his own room so he grabbed a pillow and headed down to the common room.

There wasn't any made up games tonight. Just a boy, a pillow, a movie that he wasn't really watching, a notepad of scribbled notes (that he can't believe he's actually taking) and a pizza on the floor in front of him.

He just hoped he could read his notes (silly and unnecessary as they were) since he was staining the paper with pizza from his fingers.

[Open CR is open!]

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-03 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh I definitely have," she said, nodding. "You've swept me off my feet."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-03 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Even if you did, I'm not sure I'd be able to accept," Lois admitted. "I don't want to come off as a pig. Or a ho."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-03 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"You've got more to offer me than pizza?" she asked. "I did not know that."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-03 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know. The pizza is pretty good," she teased. "I don't know if what you offer could beat that."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-03 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well I guess I'm going to have to try it sometime then," she said, sighing dramatically. "I hate not knowing."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
"What can I say, I'm a busy gal," Lois said, shrugging. No she wasn't.

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I walk," she assured him. "I walk all the time. Everywhere. With many people."

Wait...

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't recall you putting in too much effort in, uh, trying to take a walk with me," she said. This metaphor was weird.

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I accepted your pizza, didn't I?" she said, grinning. "I'd call that a sign."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"By my count, yeah," Lois agreed.

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmm..." Lois leaned back into the chair as she thought. "I am a girl who enjoys having a drink every now and again."

Or every Sunday when she does radio. Whenever.

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-12-04 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Lois facepalmed and started to laugh. "You're a dork."