[Room 311, After Classes]

[x5_alec]

Alec headed back to his room after Hunting to change his clothes for cheerleading. Sure, his ribs still hurt like a bitch, but he wasn't about to skip it when he didn't know if anyone was covering.

When he went to pull off his shirt, he ended up sitting down with a groan. ...Maybe cheerleading would be late.

[OOC: door's open! ...yes, literally.]

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[fates_jaye]

Jaye just happens to be wandering around on the third floor. Which isn't true, but hey, she's allowed to want to check up on someone every now and then. So when she sees the door open, she's happy to stick her head in and say, "So how are the meds treating you?"

[x5_alec]

"I have to take enough to knock out a horse every time I turn around," he said, grumbling from the bed where he was perched, bandaged and uncomfortable. "And I mean that literally - turning around hurts like hell."

[fates_jaye]

She leans in the doorway, saying, "Then don't turn around. Seriously, you have a prime opportunity to laze here and no one will stop you."

[x5_alec]

"I did that already," he whined. "Like, Monday? I was in bed aaaaall day." Alec picked at his bandages, grimacing.

[saltandammo]

"If you didn't heal as fast as you do, you'd still be in bed," Dean put in. He looked at Jaye. "He was going to go to cheerleading practice."

[fates_jaye]

"Yeah, there's none of that. I should have been called," she decides. "I would have come prepared with DVD's and snacks and possibly would have stolen Jack's TV."

[saltandammo]

Dean grinned at her. "That actually sounds like a good plan."

[x5_alec]

Alec's eyes widened, then he pointed at Dean, somewhat hopefully. "He's got a TV."

[fates_jaye]

Jaye looks at Dean almost accusingly. "And you haven't brought it down yet?"

[saltandammo]

"We've actually been hanging in my room," Dean said. "So the tv was conveniently in the same room."

[fates_jaye]

"But now he's here and he's not moving," she points out. "Because it hurts when he turns and oh my god I sound like my housekeeper." Facepalming, she continues, "Ignore me until I sound like me again."

[x5_alec]

Alec turned an approximation of a puppy-eyed look on Dean, shifting as he tried not to lean in any one direction. "TV and movies and food are good and quiet, right?"

[saltandammo]

"Allow me to point out that all of that's in my room. Which is where you would be if you didn't decide that doing cheerleading practice with broken ribs was a fun way to spend an afternoon." Dean sighed. "Jaye and I can either help you upstairs to The Place or she can help me lug everything down here. If Tyler's not going to mind us taking over the whole room."

[fates_jaye]

Jaye's eyebrows arch, and she says, "I'm sorry... 'The Place?'"

[saltandammo]

"It's what 438 got called back when I was just squatting there instead of being officially assigned it," Dean explained. "Sounded better than the Dean-cave."

[x5_alec]

Alec frowned slightly, the meds apparently having kicked in as he asked, "Dirty?" like he wasn't quite sure.