Room 401, Tuesday Evening

[ashockingbitch]

Sometime during the break, Jenny had finally realized that it wasn't just that her roommate wasn't around very much, all of Agnes's things were gone, too. That...explained a few things, actually.

Never let it be said Jenny was the most observant person on the planet.

Now that she'd realized she wasn't sharing with someone (and that she could

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[furnaceface]

//Yer know,// Jonothon mused, peering through the open door to the noisiest room on the floor, //beatin' a herd of elephants into submission works better if there actually are elephants about. But don't let that stop yer, gel. I'm sure yer've got some people on perhaps th' first floor fooled.//

[ashockingbitch]

"Ha bloody ha," Jenny said, flipping him two fingers as she shoved a dresser the last few inches into place with her other hand and one knee. She stepped back to survey her work. See, if she'd had some muscle handy, she would've made them move it another half-inch to the left, but she didn't, so it would do. "I don't see anyone offering to help."

[furnaceface]

//Well, nobody came knocking on my door, asking for a hand,// Jono pointed out, bemused. //Please, tell me this isn't some sort of feng shui thing. If there's no tea or blue paint involved, I might even be inclined to offer.//

[ashockingbitch]

"Blue paint? No. Do they let us paint? I never thought to ask." Not that Jenny would care to if they did. Then she'd have to move all the furniture again. "No, this is a 'my roommate left and I can do whatever I like with the furniture now' thing." And could have for the past several weeks, but shhhh. She'd been busy with getting elected to the student council. Also, drunk.