Room 313 [evening]

[like_a_sponge]

After finding his...son...in the common room, Greg took him back to his room and got out his gel.

"Okay, buddy," Greg said, grabbing the wee boy (who burst into giggles) around the middle. "Now hold still."

After a few moments, little Joshie's hair was standing straight up in little spikes.

[Open like whoa.]