416, Thursday morning

[repeterpetrelli]

Peter was awake. He didn't want to be, but apparently the urge to emo think deep and thinky thoughts was too much for him to overcome.

So there he was, staring at the ceiling, and trying not to disturb his roommate if she was around.

{ooc: for said roommate}

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[imac_kenzie]

Mac was largely involved in a large CSS textbook. She glanced up at Peter every once in a while, as you will tend to do when you know there's someone else around.

"Finished counting up the marks on the ceiling yet?" she asked, finally deciding she needed to break the quiet.

[repeterpetrelli]

"I've got a corner over there still to do," Peter said, pointing.

[imac_kenzie]

"Huh." Mac looked upwards for a moment. "Think you must be into the thousands," she remarked. "Bored by any chance?"

[repeterpetrelli]

"Trying to distract myself," Peter said. "So far it's not really working. Maybe I should've stared at the walls instead."