Room 413 | Afternoon | Monday | July 18

[tripledmyself]

It was fucking cold. Nathan didn't have a lot of meat on his bones so he'd woken up shivering and had stayed shivering until the heat had started pumping and his fingers and toes had regained feeling. Peering out the window had told him it was both fucking cold and fucking snowing in fucking July

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[dabblinginbitch]

Ramona really, really wanted to smoke, but she also really, really didn't want to go outside or open a window or do anything.

So she twitched in her room for awhile before wandering up the stairs to see if she could maybe go on the roof and stand it for a few minutes. When she passed by Nathan's door and the smoke hit her in the face, she paused. Because even if he was mad at her or whatever, this might be a way preferable option to going outside. So she stepped in a bit, waving her hand to try to get his attention.

[tripledmyself]

It took Nathan a minute to realize someone was in his doorway, waving at him. When he looked up and saw who it was, he kept his earbuds in for a minute longer before pulling them out.

"Help you with something?" he asked mildly.

[dabblinginbitch]

Yeah, so he was totally mad at her. Whatever, she wasn't exactly thrilled with him, either. "Came to see if your balls froze off," she said, just as mild.

[tripledmyself]

Yeah, maybe he was a little mad at her. It happened and he'd probably get the fuck over it shortly.

"Wanna come over and cop a feel?" he asked, holding his cigarette away from him and letting the smoke curl around his face.