LBJ cabin living room, Monday late afternoon

[abetterthief]

The cabins, Parker had to admit, were a lot nicer than she'd been expecting. It hadn't taken long for her to bring her stuff down from the dorms and stow it in her alcove. She'd just arrived after all, and it wasn't like she had a lot to move anyway.

Now she was sitting in the living room, munching on some of the snack food she'd hoarded from the picnic and flipping through the tv channels. If she wasn't careful, she was going to get used to it here.

[ooc: open to other LBJ'ers]