Room 322, Thursday Midday

[living_endless]

Didi had spent some time this morning talking to her fish as she cleaned and rearranged their tank. Either she was a little bored, or they had seen fascinating things during the gremlin invasion. It might have been both.

Once she'd gotten all of the conversation out of Slim and Wandsworth that a girl could expect (and a bit more), she flopped down on her bed and started watching a DVD of the movie from class yesterday. She hadn't seen it all the way through, and Scottish Accent Guy was hot.

The door to her room was open a crack so she could see people in the hall.

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Jacob had been on the way back from lunch when he remembered that he hadn't seen Didi yet since the invasion. Making sure his big sib was actually still in one piece seemed the right thing to do.

He knocked lightly on the door and pushed it open far enough to be able to look into the room. "Hey, Didi."

[weldedtomyspine]

"Heya," Jaime called as he walked into the room with a bag of take-out. "You hungry?" he asked, shaking it.