Fifth floor common room [afternoon]

[rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com]

Rilla was rapidly learning that the fifth floor common room wasn't nearly as childproof as she remembered.

"Jims, don't pull that wire!"

"Jims, don't open those drawers, please!"
"Jims, off of the countertop."

She finally got him distracted with some fingerpaints (which, for the time being at least, were staying on paper and not on Rilla's dress, the sofa, or the coffee table) and got herself a soothing cup of tea and got back to knitting a sock.

It had been so much easier when Jims had slept all the time.

[OOC: Open, naturally!]

Comments

[mummyspromdate.livejournal.com]

"Probably smart. And you probably don't want to teach the kid that paints are edible," she said, realizing that she should have thought of that before saying anything.

[craftyladyparts.livejournal.com]

"That depends on the kind of paint," Jessica said. "Most of the kid ones are non-toxic at the very least. They're still probably not exactly tasty."

[mummyspromdate.livejournal.com]

"I never thought glue sounded tasty either but that never stopped some kids." And now she was thinking about it. Ew.

[craftyladyparts.livejournal.com]

"You can't blame kids for being curious," Jessica said. "You can probably blame them for being completely disgusting, but not curious."