Room 505: Monday Night
Aug. 3rd, 2009 09:11 pmClass had had been weird for more than one reason, but muffins had been comforting for the company as well as the taste. It was a decent balance, something Francine was grateful for, since that was in short supply for her these days.
Now, she was sitting on the windowsill, feet dangling onto her bed, just watching the stars and breathing. It seemed like a thing to do.
( That's not a linkdrop. )
[OOC: Door's open, girl is...confused.]
Now, she was sitting on the windowsill, feet dangling onto her bed, just watching the stars and breathing. It seemed like a thing to do.
( That's not a linkdrop. )
[OOC: Door's open, girl is...confused.]