Room 417, early Sunday morning

[fates_jaye]

Jaye wakes up to something singing at her. Loudly. Maybe in French.

And while she would ordinarily yell back at whichever stupid animal, if not animals, are causing the problem, she's kind of also got Cameron sleeping on her floor and figures having a 'sode would not be a good thing. Gah.

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[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Cool, I can be the Cavalry of Rohin to your Gander." Cameron puffs up his chest.

[fates_jaye]

"Exactly! We should set up that movie night in the common room one of these days. It'll be a thing."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"We can make it a marathon. Watch all movies in a row."

[fates_jaye]

"Sounds good to me. We'll plan on it," she nods.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Cool," Cameron nods and thinks. "I should probably get out of your hair. Uh, can I borrow a towel from you so I can go wash in the common bathrooms? You'll get it back.

[fates_jaye]

"Sure," she says, and grabs one to toss it over. "Hope you get back in your room."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Me too as a night in the common room could blow you up," Cameron smiles and holds up the towel. "Thanks. I'll catch you later."