Room 505, Sunday Evening

[thismaskiwear]

Painting in the room wasn't quite as preferable to painting on the roof some days, but it was cool and damp enough too often lately for Katchoo to care to risk the canvas. There was music playing, but -- gasp -- she was in more of a Björk mood than a Griffin Silver one, and so it was Homogenic on the stereo as she worked.

Quiet weekend, pretty good mood -- she really couldn't complain.

[OOC: For the roomie and them what knows who they are.]