Room 505, Wednesday Night
Oct. 21st, 2009 08:24 pmGiven everything that had gone on over the break and since they'd got back, it probably wasn't all that surprising that despite the cookies-and-milk she was currently occupying herself with as she sprawled on her bed reading, Francine wasn't entirely relaxed. You could tell by the way her toes kept tapping against the headboard. Click. Clackety-thud click.
[OOC: Expecting the Ears, but door's open! Also for, you know, people who live here.]
[OOC: Expecting the Ears, but door's open! Also for, you know, people who live here.]