Room 417, Tuesday late night

[fates_jaye]

After spending most of the day in her little alcove, Jaye wanders back out towards the dorms. Because she's sneaky like that. She makes sure the poster is carefully hidden in the closet, and makes sure the mess she left packing after getting to the cabins is mostly gone. Tah dah.


[For Jack.]

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[fates_jaye]

"I should beck and call more often," she sighs, tilting her head back to give him room.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack trailed his tongue across her collarbone, grinning against her skin as his hand slipped farther down. "I think that can be arranged."

[and ftb...]</small