Room 417, Tuesday night

[fates_jaye]

Jaye's working on her metaphor for Criminal Justice class. Diligently, one might add. it would have been done right away, except the plaque bit was used by someone else and now Jaye needs to be creative. That kind of thing is happening a lot to her lately.

She's got a notebook and pen in hand, and is watching disc 2 of Vanessa Saturn for snarky inspiration.

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[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

"We can't have you whining or moody, can we?" Archie seems to be awfully reluctant about getting up and edging toward the door. "As for seeing you later -- please?"

Oh, God. He can't believe he just said that.

[fates_jaye]

It's not possible for Jaye to be smiling anymore than she is right now. "Since you asked so nicely."

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

"Oh good." Archie definitely scoots back over and gives Jaye one last quick kiss, blushing furiously just before he heads for the door. "Erm, good night? I'll see you tomorrow?"

[fates_jaye]

"Yeah," she says, and whee! "Good night."