Room 335 - Saturday Night (Waiting)
Victor sat at his laptop, typing away in a gay teen chatroom. Currently, he was helping this girl, Sarah, figure out what to do about this woman she liked. Bot was on the desk, watching since there were a lot of noce colors on the screen.
The door was open a little for when Walter came over or in case a certain someone wanted to make an apology for being a punk lately.
[Hey, look! NWS now! Like it even matters, though...it's not like anyone's watching. or are they?]
The door was open a little for when Walter came over or in case a certain someone wanted to make an apology for being a punk lately.
[Hey, look! NWS now! Like it even matters, though...it's not like anyone's watching. or are they?]