Room 527, Wednesday Night

[missed_the_gate]

Playing pool with Rodney had been fun.  John felt his skills were refreshed enough to make good his promise to Jaina.  Which was why he called her.  It had nothing to do with that thing he and Rodney had sort of talked about and he'd been avoiding thinking about.  Riiiight.

So there John was, flopped on his bed, phone ringing in his ear...

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[solo_sword]

And there Jaina was, sitting on her floor and sifting through a small container of small parts she wanted to take down to work on the hoverboard, thumbing on her comlink. "Yes?"

[missed_the_gate]

"Hey, it's John," he said, pleased that she was there and he didn't have to leave a message. "Calling as promised."

[solo_sword]

"And I didn't even have to wait a week. That's good time," she smiled. "How are you?"

[missed_the_gate]

"I'm good," he replied. "How've you enjoyed the lack of classes?"