Room 238 [Early Thursday Afternoon]

[whitedeathpod]

Since he's no longer a damn marmoset (curse you Rita Skeeter and your husband too!) but knows that the news hit the radio, John might be hiding out in his room for awhile. The door's shut and locked.

Plus, thar be gay Mountie's afoot!

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[can_be_more]

Aeryn kind of doesn't want to do this, considering this subject has sparked more than one argument in the past, but otherwise he's only going to be upset with her for not talking and she's broken two pens already today.

She unlocks the door, then closes it and locks it again behind her. "Hi."

[whitedeathpod]

"Hey." He smiles at her and that's much easier to do when you're not a monkey. "Everything all right? You sounded kind of...odd on the phone."

[can_be_more]

"Fine," she replies automatically, and internally winces even as she says it. "Just a lot on my mind." And also, ink on her wall now.

[whitedeathpod]

"What's on your mind?" John asks.