Room 222, Monday afternoon

Oct 29, 2007 15:33

After finding a pumpkin in the Preserve, Jim brought it back to his room. For some reason he didn't feel like carving it up or dropping it out the window to land just behind someone or anything. He didn't think much of it, though. He just hid the thing under his bed, took a seat, and relaxed.

He felt like going out tonight. He wasn't sure why since there was plenty of good Halloween-themed television on (and, even better, bad Halloween-themed television), but sometimes you just had to go out.

[OOC: Just establishy and NFB, please.]

out of my gourd, 222

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