Room 311, Monday Afternoon
With both roommates at workshops, room 311 was absolutely silent.
Well, almost. There was the soft hum of the air conditioner, the odd audible scrap of conversation or laughter from the hallway outside, and a faint buzzing that Tyler's alarm clock made if he didn't shut it off exactly right.
But for the most part? This was one quiet place.
[OOC: Open for someone.]
Well, almost. There was the soft hum of the air conditioner, the odd audible scrap of conversation or laughter from the hallway outside, and a faint buzzing that Tyler's alarm clock made if he didn't shut it off exactly right.
But for the most part? This was one quiet place.
[OOC: Open for someone.]