Room 209 [Sunday Evening]

[whitedeathpod]

John...hasn't done much of anything today. He'd gotten out of bed to shower and grab some clothes but he's right back in Aeryn's bed, dozing lightly. Not asleep but it was a long night. Prom and then radio with Professor Skeeter had sapped his energy.

...well, other things had sapped the energy too. Oh well. This was nice.

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[can_be_more]

Aeryn finishes putting away the things she didn't bother with earlier- yes, the pointy shoes of death have been banished to the closet- and then comes back to the bed. She just watches him for a moment before laying back down next to him.

[whitedeathpod]

"Mm." He doesn't open his eyes but he does smile. "You're room needs a tv."

[can_be_more]

She looks over at him and says, "I hardly ever watch it."

[whitedeathpod]

"I'd watch it though," he mumbles. "A princess deserves a tv."