Seahorse cabin, alcove A2, Wednesday night

[fates_jaye]

Jaye has been trying to ignore her phone. It keeps going to voicemail, and then ringing again an again. It's getting annoying, so by the eighth time, she finally picks up.



"What?" Jaye answers.

"I'VE LEFT YOU TEN MESSAGES," Sharon greets her. If that can be called a greeting.

"Oh. Must've had it on silent," she shrugs. Silent would have been a good idea. Damn hindsight.

"YOU'RE DATING A CHEERLEADER?"

She doesn't add that she's dating a genetically-engineered super soldier part-cat fugitive cheerleader. Too easy. "Made out with a girl on Monday, too."

"WHAT? JAYE!"

"The cheerleader's a guy and the girlkissy was just so I could see all my male cabinmates make out like woah," she explains.

"...EEEEEEEW! YOU PSYCHO."

"Yuh huh," says Jaye, and hangs up. Putting her phone on silent before Sharon can try calling again.



[If you're around and willing to brave a slow LJ, come on by.]