fandomhighdorms | The Roof [Sunday, Afternoon]

Effy was still keeping a low profile. The last month had been messed up enough that getting herself to the point where she wanted to spend much time around other people had been a mission and a half. But, she'd picked herself up to at least seeming like she was alright and back to her normal self. It was better.

Then things like this happened, waking up to a disembodied hand next to her alarm clock actually wasn't her idea of fun, and they seemed to be everywhere. Creepy was what they were, and she retreated to the roof in the idle hope it'd be less... handsy, up there.

Which it kind of was. But she was still left eying this one that was edging its way towards the pack of fags she'd put down on the edge of the roof as she lit her cigarette. "Fuck off, you can't even smoke." Yeah, she could just put them away, but there was something more fun about getting to shoot the Thing dirty looks.

[[Open roof!]]