Room 417, Tuesday night

[fates_jaye]

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.]

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[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

Alec walks very slowly up the fourth floor hallway. Not that he's afraid - he just isn't really looking forward to this.

After a few minutes of loitering, he finally knocks, at the least because loitering? Is actually pretty boring.