Emo Roof of Emo, Thursday Night

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine had a blanket, a book, and a bottle of... Coke Zero. Come on, it was Francine. Still, she managed to look like she ought to be swigging from a flask of something, as she sat on the far edge of the roof, dutifully far away from any emo-sensitive plants,and stared blankly up at the night sky. Book? What book?

[OOC: The roof is a happy garden of joy and delight! ...or perhaps not. But it is open.]