Room 238, Sunday afternoon

[can_be_more]

Aeryn's attempting to study. She really is. There's one class that's going to kill her, and she's rather not flunk the final right before graduation. Unfortunately, things aren't sticking in her head- if they ever get there to begin with- and occasionally she needs to get up and do something like wash dishes before going back to studying. And then

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[bruiser_in_pink]

Molly knocked on the door.

[can_be_more]

And wow, that book got tossed aside pretty quickly. Aeryn gets up to open the door, greeting Molly with "Hi."

[bruiser_in_pink]

"Hi, Aeryn!" Molly said cheerfully. "Did you know Anakin was an idiot?"

[can_be_more]

"I'm vaguely aware," she says, opening the door wider for her. "Why this time?"

[whitedeathpod]

"Hey, hot stuff," John says, coming back from wherever he's been.

[can_be_more]

She still doesn't understand that, but at least she doesn't have the urge to check her temperature anymore. "Hey," she says, putting down her book.

[whitedeathpod]

"Did I interrupt studying?" he asks. "I can come back later."

[can_be_more]

"I'm not learning anything I didn't the first thousand times I read it," she says. "You don't have to go."

[auroryborealis]

Rory, bored and no longer severely hungover, wanders down the hall at some point and taps lightly on the door of 238, holding three wrapped boxes.

[can_be_more]

Aeryn gets up to answer the door. "Hi," she greets her, holding the door open.

[auroryborealis]

"Hi!" Rory says, stepping in. "Happy late birthday."

[can_be_more]

"Thanks," she says, closing the door and asking, "Are those for me?"