Room 417, Sunday morning

The first thing Jaye realizes when she wakes up is that she's not waking up alone. She has no idea if Cameron's awake or not, so she just lays there a minute and kind of marvels that she doesn't feel hoey about this. And debates whether to listen to the radio later or not, ugh. Whatever. Yay flinging.

Room 417, Sunday night

After leaving the common room, Jaye's kind of in an interesting mood. Things with Cameron/Crunch aren't weird, which is good, but the common room meant the freaking lion wouldn't shut the hell up.

And now it looks like she's keeping Rory and Bridge apart. And dammit, she ships. She doesn't want to break them up. Especially when he seems to be in the best position to get the whole talking animal thing.

And this would be another reason relationships are kind of stupid at the moment.

At least she doesn't have to set Bridge on fire, though. Yay.

She closes the door, gets dressed for bed, and picks up her phone.

( ring, ring )