[Room 230, Thursday After Classes]
Krycek was lounging on his bed, reading an old edition of a hockey magazine Kawalsky had gotten him for Christmas. Mostly he was just avoiding looking at all the laundry that needed to be done, though he was likely to give in soon - unless a better distraction came along anyway.
To that end, he left the door open and put on a pot of coffee. Let passers-by just try to be un-attracted by the scent of fresh-brewed java.
[OOC: Open like open thing, though I will be afk shortly for a couple hours as I commute home. Just fair warning.]
To that end, he left the door open and put on a pot of coffee. Let passers-by just try to be un-attracted by the scent of fresh-brewed java.
[OOC: Open like open thing, though I will be afk shortly for a couple hours as I commute home. Just fair warning.]