First Floor Rec Room - Sunday

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

Tibby still had no idea where she was or how she got there. She had handwavily spent the previous day exploring the town and came to the conclusion that she could get some amazing footage for her suckumentary.

Since she couldn't find her own equipment, she had borrowed some money from the wallet of the girl who looked freakishly like her and bought some new stuff.

Then she decided to set up shop in the rec room, hoping to get some good interviews.


[ooc: "Tibby" is looking for some fun people to interview! I'm here for the next three hours and then AFK for part of the day but will happily pick up tags this evening and am totally down with SP for anyone who wants their pup's AU weekend antics caught on film. In the rec room so it can be open to adults too!]

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[scary-jeff.livejournal.com]

"Jeff," Jeff said, helpfully. "Jeff Murdock. I'm up in 513." He paused. "That's not an invitation or anything, I'm seriously looking for my girlfriend, she might be cross otherwise."

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"No worries, Jeff," Tibby assured him. "You're not my type."

[scary-jeff.livejournal.com]

"I know," Jeff said, with a bit of resignation. Not so much because it was her, but his general fate in this regard.

Which made it vital he found Turtle. "Er, thanks," he said, and turned 'round.

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"Good luck finding your turtle!" Tibby called.