513 Room of British, Thursday Afternoon
Jeff was in his room.
Sulking. A lot. In a really confused sort of fashion, because he still wasn't entirely clear on what he and Turtle had argued about, and somehow he doubted he was ever going to figure it out.
Even Nana starting an impromptu howling concert couldn't stop the sulk.
No, Jeff was sulkily confused and felt weird about it because obviously, he was the only one that didn't get it.
Jeff really needed to get some more male friends.
[ door is open, post is open ]
Sulking. A lot. In a really confused sort of fashion, because he still wasn't entirely clear on what he and Turtle had argued about, and somehow he doubted he was ever going to figure it out.
Even Nana starting an impromptu howling concert couldn't stop the sulk.
No, Jeff was sulkily confused and felt weird about it because obviously, he was the only one that didn't get it.
Jeff really needed to get some more male friends.
[ door is open, post is open ]