ROOM || 008

[cant_getoveryou]

*sitting at the table that's been thoroughly cleaned since Sean's cooking escapades the day before; Blaine has a small stack of papers that can be recognized as school work; alphabet, simple words and the like that Chii loaned him*

Ugh. [Fucking Russian. Why did I decide to learn this again?] *pushes away from the table and getting some water*

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[wing_leader]

...

-=Why can't the kitchen ever be empty so he could cook in peace?=-

Don't we have a desk or something somewhere else?

[cant_getoveryou]

*taking his water back to the table* If we did, I wouldn't be out here.

[wing_leader]

What are you doing, anyway? -=That doesn't look like Chii's homework.=-

[cant_getoveryou]

*it's actually her notes from the beginning of the year; and a few papers of his own where he was practicing writing*

Learning Russian.

[wing_leader]

Need to learn to find out where the bathrooms are?

[cant_getoveryou]

*looks surprised* How did you know?

[wing_leader]

Because there's shit everywhere in this town.

[cant_getoveryou]

Unless they give me a shovel, it's gonna stay right where it is.

[wing_leader]

Right. -=Dammit, he just wants the kitchen to himself for once.=-

[cant_getoveryou]

*settles down and makes a flippant wave* Go ahead and do whatever.