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At least the rec room was quiet.
Jim had grabbed a random book and settled into a seat. What a weekend. He was rather happy when he woke up to find his body back to normal, if only to rid himself of the memory of what had happened.
Did something stupid that will likely hurt the nicest person he's met on the island? Check.
Ruined everything with Pam? Double check.
He's sort of hoping not to bump into either of them, but he knew he couldn't hide forever. The island was only so large. He had given up his hiding idea because of this mid-day, opting to just wander and let whatever happen happen.
The book isn't doing much to help him. Tossing it aside, he stands and walks over to the pool table, taking a cue as he goes. He hadn't played pool in a long time, but it certainly seemed a better idea than sitting around and sulking.
The hits of the pool balls were a little louder than normal. He's taking his frustrations out on the game by hitting them just a little too hard. His second shot is even louder than the first, sending the ball he was hitting flying off the table.
"...Fuck."
[OOC: Open to anyone!]
Jim had grabbed a random book and settled into a seat. What a weekend. He was rather happy when he woke up to find his body back to normal, if only to rid himself of the memory of what had happened.
Did something stupid that will likely hurt the nicest person he's met on the island? Check.
Ruined everything with Pam? Double check.
He's sort of hoping not to bump into either of them, but he knew he couldn't hide forever. The island was only so large. He had given up his hiding idea because of this mid-day, opting to just wander and let whatever happen happen.
The book isn't doing much to help him. Tossing it aside, he stands and walks over to the pool table, taking a cue as he goes. He hadn't played pool in a long time, but it certainly seemed a better idea than sitting around and sulking.
The hits of the pool balls were a little louder than normal. He's taking his frustrations out on the game by hitting them just a little too hard. His second shot is even louder than the first, sending the ball he was hitting flying off the table.
"...Fuck."
[OOC: Open to anyone!]