Room #411, Sunday Evening.

[sogothcally]

Cally was flopped down on Mac's bed, poking through a vegan cookbook.

...and wishing she had a nice chocolate milkshake.

[ooc: For the person who actually lives in this room.]

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[imac_kenzie]

"Okay, that's it. No more studying for me today," Mac said closing the text book she'd been writing notes from and glancing over her shoulder at Cally. "Find anything good in there?"

[sogothcally]

Cally was gonna be honest. "Not really?" she said.

[imac_kenzie]

Mac wrinkled her nose in sympathy as she started to shove books back into place on her shelves. "Are you sure looking through cookbooks is really what you want to be doing when you can't physically eat half the stuff in there anyway? It seems like it might be kinda depressing."

[sogothcally]

Cally pouted at Mac in the 'you are totally right' sort of way.