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gobrookeyourself) wrote2009-06-04 06:42 pm
gobrookeyourself) wrote2009-06-04 06:42 pm
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Room 221, Thursday evening
There was a definite upside to having a room to herself, which was that when... issues arose, it was easier to take care of it without worrying about getting walked in on. Unless you opened the door she never locked.
It was best, however, not to ask her how she ended up ramming her head into the wall, because she wasn't going to give you a straight answer. Probably. Unless you were hot.
Having now managed to kill the mood by herself (how did that even happen?), after a moment Brooke began to worry whether she'd actually hit her head hard enough to worry about it. Probably not, but maybe there'd be painkillers involved, so that would be about the time she got up and made sure she looked suitable enough to actually leave.
It meant a change into something more cleavage-baring.
[I HAD TO. IT'S HER USERNAME. Establishy, unless you manage to catch her before leaving.]
It was best, however, not to ask her how she ended up ramming her head into the wall, because she wasn't going to give you a straight answer. Probably. Unless you were hot.
Having now managed to kill the mood by herself (how did that even happen?), after a moment Brooke began to worry whether she'd actually hit her head hard enough to worry about it. Probably not, but maybe there'd be painkillers involved, so that would be about the time she got up and made sure she looked suitable enough to actually leave.
It meant a change into something more cleavage-baring.
[I HAD TO. IT'S HER USERNAME. Establishy, unless you manage to catch her before leaving.]