215: Sunday Night

[anextimeagent]

The TV was on, there was a cup of tea sitting next to the plant, and Jack was lazing on his bed, flipping through some pages he'd printed off the internet.

The door was partly open, and he was currently wondering if All and Sundries would order furniture.

[ooc: open for just one person, who knows who she is.]

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[fates_jaye]

Jaye's back at the dorms and in her room for about twenty minutes before she decides she doesn't want to be there right now. Instead, she heads down to the second floor, and knocks on the door. "Boo," she greets him.

[anextimeagent]

"Jaye!" Jack smiled as he looked up, and patted the bed in front of him. "Come in, grab a seat, tell me why you weren't around for me to dance with on Friday."

[fates_jaye]

Jaye comes inside, closing the door behind her most of the way. "I went back home for the weekend," she says, taking the offered seat. "Amazingly, I didn't need to call for rescue."

[anextimeagent]

Jack studied her, then grabbed the remote control and flicked the TV off. "You had a good time this time?" he asked. "Because you missed out on a very good time on Friday."