Third floor common room, late Wednesday night
Zayne was stranding himself out of his dorm room. Force only knew what - if anything - Claudia would wear to sleep tonight and that would just be awkward. Way too awkward to get any sleep.
So he eventually made his way to the common room and laid down on the couch. He could get some sleep here. And he was a light enough sleeper. He'd hear if anyone was coming and then he could pretend that he was watching TV and not just avoiding his cute roommate. Not his cute roommate. Just his roommate. Ahem.
Zayne pulled his outer robe off and balled it up to use as a pillow, and then he let himself drift off to sleep in the common room. What could go wrong?
[OOC: Zayne's asleep, but the common room is open! And he's a heavier sleeper than he thinks he is. So, if you're inclined to walk in and draw on his face or something, please, feel free. Just don't break any laws.]
So he eventually made his way to the common room and laid down on the couch. He could get some sleep here. And he was a light enough sleeper. He'd hear if anyone was coming and then he could pretend that he was watching TV and not just avoiding his cute roommate. Not his cute roommate. Just his roommate. Ahem.
Zayne pulled his outer robe off and balled it up to use as a pillow, and then he let himself drift off to sleep in the common room. What could go wrong?
[OOC: Zayne's asleep, but the common room is open! And he's a heavier sleeper than he thinks he is. So, if you're inclined to walk in and draw on his face or something, please, feel free. Just don't break any laws.]