Room 317, Sunday afternoon

[notmyownage]

Claudia's side of the room had been even more taken over with random electronics than usual. She was about halfway through putting together an intelligent light for the new theater director, and kept having to reign herself in from trying to make it too complicated. It was hard enough getting everything lined up in a reasonably compact casing without trying to throw in an excess of pattern storage. Turned out, manipulating light was kind of hard.

She'd probably welcome an interruption at this point, before her brain exploded.

[ooc: door is closed, post is open.]

Comments

[need-no-moon.livejournal.com]

"I think generally if you don't have a good time, keep thinking the guy is boring or you want to sneak out through the restroom window? That means it sucked," he told her.

[notmyownage]

"Oh, well, you know, I feel like that all the time when we hang out."

[need-no-moon.livejournal.com]

Jake raised an eyebrow and started pulling his hand back. "Well, in that case I should probably go, huh?"

[notmyownage]

Claudia rolled her eyes and tugged his hand back. "You moron." She leaned forward to give being the one to kiss him a try.

[need-no-moon.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," he smirked, but that was about all she was getting from him as he didn't mind letting her explore the whole kissing him a try. For all he cared, she could do that as many times as she liked.