Room 223, morning

[cameronmitchell]

Cameron was really grateful that he didn't have class today as he looked in the mirror. The bruise on his forehead ( courtesy Tyler) looked stupid and if he had make up, he would seriously consider using it. It still wasn't as bad as the one on his stomach. For a moment he tried to remember what the hell he had been thinking to let the fight go that

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[whitedeathpod]

John's up early, leaving Aeryn sleeping if she doesn't go to the gym. When he passes Cam's door, he can't help but stop and knock.

[cameronmitchell]

Cameron's in the mood to just ignore, but that really hasn't helped him this weekend so he gets up from the couch to open the door.

He's not exactly surprised to find John on the other side, but it doesn't bode well either. "Hey," he says and moves back to let John in.

((Zipping off for lunch, back in 15 omg!))

[whitedeathpod]

"Hey," he says, stepping inside. "Enjoying the dorms again?"

[cameronmitchell]

"Sort of," he shrugs and closes the door. "It's nice to have a door again."