New York City, NY, Thursday Morning
Jeremy and Juliet had decided to stay in New York after Thanksgiving, when news from Fandom had started sounding like trouble might have been brewing, and they had wanted no real part of it. While Jeremy might've sort of been missing someone, it hadn't been that hard a decision to wait things out. This was home, and the party scene had welcomed them back with open arms.
Besides, Jeremy would have been lying if he'd claimed he hadn't missed his own bedroom. It was the size of a common room back at the dorms, and it had most of his stuff in it, too. What was there not to like? So far this morning, he'd only climbed out of bed for long enough to open the door and let Midas in the room. Now, the dog was lounging next to him on the bed, his head resting against Jeremy's leg.
Jeremy felt so at home, so at ease. Maybe he could even get one of the maids to bring him breakfast.
"Sofia!" he called out. No answer. He tried again. "Sofia? Come on, Sofia!"
After a few more times, he was frowning, though mildly. Maybe the maid just didn't hear him.
[ooc: NFB, but open for the sis and/or phonecalls and texts! Whoot, oblivious rich people.]
Besides, Jeremy would have been lying if he'd claimed he hadn't missed his own bedroom. It was the size of a common room back at the dorms, and it had most of his stuff in it, too. What was there not to like? So far this morning, he'd only climbed out of bed for long enough to open the door and let Midas in the room. Now, the dog was lounging next to him on the bed, his head resting against Jeremy's leg.
Jeremy felt so at home, so at ease. Maybe he could even get one of the maids to bring him breakfast.
"Sofia!" he called out. No answer. He tried again. "Sofia? Come on, Sofia!"
After a few more times, he was frowning, though mildly. Maybe the maid just didn't hear him.
[ooc: NFB, but open for the sis and/or phonecalls and texts! Whoot, oblivious rich people.]