Room 308, Monday Evening
Nov. 2nd, 2009 08:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bitten_notshyJack was bored. He'd felt just sick enough for the weekend not to be up to trick-or-treating or Samhain -- but not so sick as to not be keenly aware he was missing out -- and, today, had finally mustered the energy for a shower and a walk into town, just to make sure it was still there.
It was, as was J,GOB's. He was fortified with a box containing rather more pastries than were, strictly speaking as he returned to his room early in the evening. Then Jack settled on his bed with the eclairs and a deck of cards. He'd leave the door open, and watch the halls to see if anyone passing could be lured in for something more interesting than solitaire.
[OOC; Open room post!]
It was, as was J,GOB's. He was fortified with a box containing rather more pastries than were, strictly speaking as he returned to his room early in the evening. Then Jack settled on his bed with the eclairs and a deck of cards. He'd leave the door open, and watch the halls to see if anyone passing could be lured in for something more interesting than solitaire.
[OOC; Open room post!]
