Room 308, Monday Morning
So everyone was back again and everything looked like it was going to be okay, just in time for finals even (which was totally freakishly excellent-yet-not timing on the part of something, wasn't it).
This could -- and maybe should -- be cause for celebration, except for how exhausting the whole thing had been, so celebrating could wait until later. Maybe much later.
Stephanie had spent most of the night being snored on by Tony, who was clearly making up for all that pre-disappearing sleep deprivation with a vengeance, but you know? Considering that he was actually there and everything to be snoring on her, she could live with this for a while. Eventually the fact that she couldn't feel her shoulder might make her change her mind, but for the time being she'd totally just deal.
And let out a very extended Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! in her head voice. Sorry, any eavesdropping telepaths, but come on.
[OOC: For that genius guy. The one who lives here and let me mod totally unromantic snoring. Not the rest of youse genius guys.]
This could -- and maybe should -- be cause for celebration, except for how exhausting the whole thing had been, so celebrating could wait until later. Maybe much later.
Stephanie had spent most of the night being snored on by Tony, who was clearly making up for all that pre-disappearing sleep deprivation with a vengeance, but you know? Considering that he was actually there and everything to be snoring on her, she could live with this for a while. Eventually the fact that she couldn't feel her shoulder might make her change her mind, but for the time being she'd totally just deal.
And let out a very extended Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! in her head voice. Sorry, any eavesdropping telepaths, but come on.
[OOC: For that genius guy. The one who lives here and let me mod totally unromantic snoring. Not the rest of youse genius guys.]