Jaye Tyler (
fates_jaye) wrote2006-09-19 09:34 pm
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Room 417, Tuesday night
The babbling from the animals has kind of turned into a white noise that Jaye can almost ignore. Almost. She gets three words into an E-mail before she realizes she's spending more time shushing them than she is typing anything, so she closed the computer and decides it can wait until she's like, living in a cabin in the woods or something.
Ooh. That's an idea.
[For Alec.]
Ooh. That's an idea.
[For Alec.]
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"I'm going to really need to hide out Parents' Weekend," she says after a moment.
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And she doesn't say that Alec deserves better than Dean because she thinks that might ruin things. She's thinking it, though. Really really hard.
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