Room 222, Tuesday evening

Nov 20, 2007 17:29

Jim's memory of the past couple days was a bit hazy (he had a strange feeling that the name 'Dwight' would haunt him forever, for example), but he knew that it wasn't good. What he and Pam went through in their future states was just plain unpleasant and he was just going to mope about it for a while. Alone. In the dark.

[OOC: For Pamalamadingdong. Medium NWSish elements within.]

don't want that future, gambling, pam, 222

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