Seahorse B: B3: Monday Night
After talking to Izzy that morning, Jack had abandoned lazing about in favour of grabbing a shower and some coffee of his own. No French Vanilla, though; he'd have to find out where she got that from. Lacking both workshops and any real inspiration to find something productive to do, he'd ambled, strolled, and meandered (but not wandered), checking the place out.
It wasn't until he got back to his space that he realised what he'd forgotten. He'd been so distracted by Rory that it had slipped his mind completely. Jack quietly slipped out of the cabin, bypassing the common room because, sadly, his mun has to do actual work at work sometimes and headed back to the dorms to retrieve the small silver tin from its place beneath the bed.
Returning as quietly as he'd left, he set it on the dresser next to his plant. As he settled cross-legged on the bed, he couldn't help but think that this was going to be a fun week, despite, or perhaps because of, the lack of privacy. He'd lucked out getting good (and good looking) cabin mates, and there was a decent chance he was going to see magic sometime in the near future. It had been a very long time since he'd felt genuinely excited about something, but the thought of actual magic was enough to do it.
[OOC: Curtain is open for interaction, should anyone wish to pop their head around]
It wasn't until he got back to his space that he realised what he'd forgotten. He'd been so distracted by Rory that it had slipped his mind completely. Jack quietly slipped out of the cabin, bypassing the common room because, sadly, his mun has to do actual work at work sometimes and headed back to the dorms to retrieve the small silver tin from its place beneath the bed.
Returning as quietly as he'd left, he set it on the dresser next to his plant. As he settled cross-legged on the bed, he couldn't help but think that this was going to be a fun week, despite, or perhaps because of, the lack of privacy. He'd lucked out getting good (and good looking) cabin mates, and there was a decent chance he was going to see magic sometime in the near future. It had been a very long time since he'd felt genuinely excited about something, but the thought of actual magic was enough to do it.
[OOC: Curtain is open for interaction, should anyone wish to pop their head around]