Room 238 [Saturday Evening] [Locked to Aeryn]

Jan 21, 2006 20:52

Sulking, pouting, pissy, whatever. John's all of the emotions that are under the angry umbrella. So, he's laying on his bed in a semi dark room, staring at the ceiling.

room 238, confessions, heavy stuff

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can_be_more January 22 2006, 01:58:23 UTC
Aeryn knows she should probably give it more time, sleep on it, or something, but nevertheless she finds herself at the door to 238. She also knows that she should probably knock, and does, but uses her key to open the door. "Hi."

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whitedeathpod January 22 2006, 02:00:30 UTC
"Hi," he grumbles but doesn't move off the bed. "Didn't expect to see you so soon."

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can_be_more January 22 2006, 02:02:10 UTC
She closes the door behind her, but stays near it, just in case. "Is that what you want?" she asks.

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whitedeathpod January 22 2006, 02:06:28 UTC
"I didn't say that," he grumbles some more. "I just didn't think you were going to want to see me."

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