Room 402, Tuesday Evening

[oncourtandstage]

Troy was lounging on his bed, reading through a couple of different scripts. He was smiling softly, thinking about the fact that he was going to get to be doing some acting again.

... Once he went to see Geoffrey again, of course. But he rather felt that he'd been having some legitimate distractions lately. Like being stuck in the past.

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[redintraining]

And there was Sky, not even bothering to knock as he entered the room, smiling softly. He was trying to hide the fact that he was feeling... more than a little lustful at the moment, just in case Troy wasn't in the mood.

"Hey," he said.

[oncourtandstage]

Please, like Troy was ever not in the mood. "Hey," he said, in return, his smile widening when he saw Sky enter. "How's it going?"

[redintraining]

Sky went and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Missed you," he said quietly. "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and ever since... that happened, I worry."

[oncourtandstage]

Troy frowned, thinking back over the last couple of days. "Oh, sorry," he said. "I guess I've been a little spacey. Couldn't tell you why, though." He grinned. "Feel free to come and poke me whenever you need to."

... Not dirty.

... ... Okay, maybe dirty.