Room 238 [Thursday Afternoon]

[whitedeathpod]

Having stayed up too late wrapping presents and building a fort with said presents, John is now asleep on the sofa. The presents are stacked in a fortress like design near the door. There are labels with individual names on them

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[anextimeagent]

Jack knocked and poked his head in. "Hey, John?"

[whitedeathpod]

"I'm the King of Portugal," he mumbles in his sleep before opening his eyes and blinking.

"Jack? Hey Jack."

[anextimeagent]

Jack grins at him. "Rise and shiny, Crichton. Whatcha doing asleep?"

[whitedeathpod]

"Was I asleep?" He yawns and stretches. "Guess so. And, without classes, I need something to do. Sleeping's easy and beneficial. What're you up to?"

[notcalledlizzie]

Elizabeth knocks on the door, juggling a poster tube and a couple of packages

[[ooc: Only on quickly before work; might be back on afterwards]]

[whitedeathpod]

Having been woken up by Jack, John waves her in.

"Heya!"

[notcalledlizzie]

"Hey, there," Elizabeth smiles. "How have you been? I've not seen you in a while."

[whitedeathpod]

"Me? Doing well." He shrugs and smiles. "Lots of studying and finals kept me busy. How've you been?"

[can_be_more]

Aeryn's not sure why she keeps coming over for no reason, except that she likes seeing him when they're not having problems. She leans against the doorframe, feeling the corners of her mouth turn up automatically. "Busy?"

[whitedeathpod]

He's still waking up from his unexpected nap so he rubs his eyes and half smiles at her.

"Presents. Lots of papercuts. Ouch. Go me."

[can_be_more]

She sits beside him, unthinkingly going for his hand to look for said papercuts. "At least you got something done," she says.

[whitedeathpod]

He lets her look him over, brushing his fingers over hers when he gets the chance.

"I got some stuff done. Not a big deal. I suck at wrapping. How're you doing?"