Room 201, Saturday Late Afternoon
Sitting next to the open window, Andrew convinced himself that the occasional noises he perceived were coming from the welcoming picnic. He had a bowl of chips and some dip, a glass of kool-aid, and a sandwich he had cut up into little triangles sitting next to him.
It wasn't quite like being there, but he was taking the opportunity to practice his small talk anyway -- with himself, of course.
"How big was the dinosaur that was chasing you?
"Well, it's been so long now, I have a hard time recalling all the details. It was definitely of the suborder Theropoda, but it could have been either an Allosaurus or a Tyrannosaur. Difficult to tell when they're so close up, you know..."
[ooc:Door open! silly days of the week.]
It wasn't quite like being there, but he was taking the opportunity to practice his small talk anyway -- with himself, of course.
"How big was the dinosaur that was chasing you?
"Well, it's been so long now, I have a hard time recalling all the details. It was definitely of the suborder Theropoda, but it could have been either an Allosaurus or a Tyrannosaur. Difficult to tell when they're so close up, you know..."
[ooc:Door open! silly days of the week.]