Room 307, Saturday morning
After dinner with the Stewarts and seeing a Hannah Montana concert in person, Dave had spent some extra time at home for the holidays. Well, holiday. Being a good Christian and much more importantly AMERICAN (not Canadian) family, the Nelsons didn't celebrate Boxing Day. And even if they wanted to, they remembered what kind of fits Dave would throw over its observance as a child. (One time he even nearly raised his voice! Nearly! It was scandalous.) And now he was back in Fandom in time for the other holiday.
But before that, there was unpacking and checking to make sure Topher didn't shove anything new under his bed.
[OOC: Door cracked, open post, but SP is likely at least into the afternoon.
Also, in general, I seem to have a strangely busy New Year's Eve/Day, so I'll still be spotty until Monday. Apologies for any continued slackness.]
But before that, there was unpacking and checking to make sure Topher didn't shove anything new under his bed.
[OOC: Door cracked, open post, but SP is likely at least into the afternoon.
Also, in general, I seem to have a strangely busy New Year's Eve/Day, so I'll still be spotty until Monday. Apologies for any continued slackness.]