Room 322, Monday Evening
Nov. 2nd, 2009 06:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Didi had gone to bed besotted with Raven, and woken up very much ... not.
Not that she had anything against Raven. She was a sweet girl and a good friend. But the whole thing tasted strange in her mouth, especially that she'd let Jono go. She wasn't letting herself think about the sting of that bit.
She spent the day hiding in bed. It wasn't like her, but she figured she'd pout in enough long days of work in her life that one under the covers wouldn't hurt anyone. She left the door closed.
[OOC: Door closed. Post open to anyone who may be looking for her -- or the roomie, if he's around.]
Not that she had anything against Raven. She was a sweet girl and a good friend. But the whole thing tasted strange in her mouth, especially that she'd let Jono go. She wasn't letting herself think about the sting of that bit.
She spent the day hiding in bed. It wasn't like her, but she figured she'd pout in enough long days of work in her life that one under the covers wouldn't hurt anyone. She left the door closed.
[OOC: Door closed. Post open to anyone who may be looking for her -- or the roomie, if he's around.]
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Date: 2009-11-03 03:17 am (UTC)She craned her neck a little to find his eyes. "You're a really good person, do you know that?"
... which might answer the question of what girls saw in him.
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Date: 2009-11-03 03:22 am (UTC)Though, really, the way he saw it? It really did take one to know one. You had to be one hell of a person to look past the obvious outsides to figure out that there was a Jono in there, too. Most people he met never did seem to get that far.
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Date: 2009-11-03 03:27 am (UTC)She'd take that moment of dorkiness, too.
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Date: 2009-11-03 03:42 am (UTC)And now he was reaching up to poke her nose. Because it was right there and it was adorable, and Jonothon had no self-control at the moment, apparently.
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Date: 2009-11-03 01:35 pm (UTC)And his nose was getting poked, too, in revenge.
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Date: 2009-11-03 01:58 pm (UTC)//At th'risk of sounding repetitive, luv, it takes one to know one.//
He felt better now. Lots.
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Date: 2009-11-03 02:06 pm (UTC)She, too, felt infinitely better.