Oct 07, 2008 22:23
While Evey absolutely preferred her own room, and her own television, she recognized the limitations thereof.
...mainly, that when her cat managed to tangle herself in the wires and unplug everything, it was going to take rather more effort than she would have preferred to put forth tonight to fix it.
Which was why Evey, with Vashti curled up in her lap and an assortment of sweets before her, was perched on a couch in the common room and raptly watching the tail end of the third Space Battles prequel.
And, naturally -- as she always did -- wondering why the hell the supposed heroine was so stupid.
[open as common rooms areeeeeee. distract me from my paper, pls.]
2nd floor common room,
andrew wiggin,
alice liddell,
evey hammond