Room #508, Thursday Afternoon
Cally was on her bed, poking through the textbook for her class with Doctor Wilson, wondering if she might want to ask Agnes whether or not she wanted to be study buddies or something.
You know, before Conner attempted to ask her or something.
Poe was sitting in his cage, sulking as usual.
The door to the room was wide open, as if Cally hoped visitors would drop by.
[ooc: To spell it out: Open! SP a bit while at work, though.]
You know, before Conner attempted to ask her or something.
Poe was sitting in his cage, sulking as usual.
The door to the room was wide open, as if Cally hoped visitors would drop by.
[ooc: To spell it out: Open! SP a bit while at work, though.]