Room 417, Saturday morning till about noon

[fates_jaye]

Jaye really doesn't want to go back home, but hey, at least it's only a few days. She's thrown some things in a bag, considers herself packed, and is just kind of waiting till she has to head out.

And she did manage a slapdash kind of Christmas shopping, believe it or not. Okay, okay, most of it is gift cards. Some people were easier to shop for than others, though, so it's not all gift cards.

[I'll be around till tonight if people want to stop by and get presents. If your character's already gone/misses Jaye, she'll get them when she gets back.]

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[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean grinned. "That's Hunter," he said, gesturing at the kitten on his shoulder who seemed perfectly content to ride there. "He kinda attached himself to me when I went to pick out Sammy's Christmas puppy."

[fates_jaye]

"He doesn't have to give him back after Christmas, does he?" she asks, tilting her head at the kitten. She really likes animals a lot more when they don't talk.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean chuckled. "I doubt you could pry Scout from Sammy now with a crobar even if you tried. Nope, Scout's his without an expiry date. He's just a Christmas puppy as far as being Sammy's Christmas present this year. And speaking of presents..." He held up the gift bag.

[fates_jaye]

"Ooh, shinies," she says, and digs out a wrapped box. "Tah dah."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean handed over the bag which contained a bag of chocolate, a framed copy of one of the photos he'd taken of Jaye that summer for his class and this (http://www.thisplaceisazoo.com/uploaded/FA62069_LG.jpg).

He laughed when he opened his gift. "Man, I haven't seen one of these in years. Thanks."

[fates_jaye]

Jaye goes through the bag, smiling. "You know me so well," she says. She takes another look at the picture and says, "This really did turn out cool. Thanks."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I had a good model to work with," Dean said, smiling at her.

Hunter meanwhile had jumped down off Dean's shoulder and was now stalking the remains of the wrapping paper.

[fates_jaye]

"You should box up the wrapping paper and give it to your cat," Jaye decides, watching.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"That might be an idea," Dean said, watching Hunter. "His favourite toy right now are little balls of paper which I have to throw so he can chase."

[fates_jaye]

"He hasn't discovered anything that jingles yet?" Because now she wants to get him some. Just to drive everyone nuts.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Nope not yet," Dean said. "He's kinda fixated on paper."

[fates_jaye]

"He can be trained," she decides.