Room 312, Friday evening

[blondecanary]

In the interests of her sanity, Dinah was staying in tonight. With a mix of music, a cat, and a roommate. And a date to look forward to.

...If I could walk on water
If I could tell you what's next
I'd make you believe
I'd make you forget...

The door was open.

[for wantstocheer but open for visitors for either roommate]

Comments

[wantstocheer]

At least Claire's hormones were mostly behaving while she was hanging out with Dinah. There were a few stray thoughts here and there, but she was able to control them so much better.

"Do you think we could possibly just hide out in here forever?"

[blondecanary]

"Forever and ever?" Dinah said, dragging a ribbon around for Camille to chase, then grinned up at Claire. Who was cute, but lacking that Y chromosome, safe to hang out with. "Tony's got the movie of the play we're in to watch tomorrow. I have to leave then." She smiled secretively. "And a little earlier. But that's not such a bad thing."

[wantstocheer]

"Oh really?"

Claire leaned forward and grinned. "Share!"

[blondecanary]

Dinah chortled. "No. Not jinxing it!" She smiled at the kitten. "Well. Dinner. But I'm not saying with who. Just in case he meant it like a friend-thing." She tickled Camille under her chin. "Pretty sure not, though." She gave Claire a bright look. "How about youuu?"

[sorella_vecchia]

There was a measured knock at Dinah's doorframe and Triela was standing there looking... well... blank. Even for Triela.

[blondecanary]

"Triela, hey!" Dinah smiled and looked up from playing with Camille, and motioned her in. "C'mon inside. We're hiding," she said, with a nod over to Claire.

[sorella_vecchia]

Rather than smiling Triela just nodded in greeting and stepped into the room. "Hiding from what?" she asked seriously.

[blondecanary]

Dinah studied her, picking up on something wrong, but not sure in what direction it lay yet. "The hormones. And our lack of impulse control. Well, my lack. Have a seat?"

Camille started twining herself around Triela's ankles, meowing Pick me up! I want a nice view! in Lilac Siamese.

[wantstodirect]

Tony walked into the room, flopped down on Dinah's bed and smiled at the ceiling. "Hi," he said.

[blondecanary]

And Dinah loved Tony enough in a platonic way to (a) not jump him, and (b) know that smile. "OOooooooo! ~Someone got luuuuucky~!"

[wantstocheer]

Claire's eyes got wide. "Do you guys want me to leave?"

[wantstodirect]

Tony waved a hand in a "nah" gesture.

[asgardcreated]

Jon was trying to hide from people, which meant that getting down one floor and to Claire's room was an exercise in stealth.

He made it there with clothes on and unmolested, so he figured he had done pretty good. And was feeling a bit proud of himself as he knocked on the door.

[wantstocheer]

"Hey, Jon, it's open," Claire called.

[asgardcreated]

Jon stepped slowly into the room and looked around. "Is it safe? No horde of females with rope?"

[blondecanary]

Dinah paused, staring at the Guy-a-like. "Well, usually I leave that for the salle and the fourth date..."

Look, she's staying on her bed. Being good! She has to let this go somewhere!