notmyownage: (*is frustrated*)
Claudia Donovan ([personal profile] notmyownage) wrote2011-02-12 09:30 pm

Room 317, Saturday evening

Claudia had managed to lose her little stalker twice during the day -- but Stan was nothing if not persistent, and he managed to follow her all the way back to the dorms, where she proceeded to try to ignore him while he puttered about with her stuff, giving her tools a whir and basically pressing as many buttons as possible.

It was what he did.

"Geez, stop fidgeting," Claudia said finally. "Just . . . go online, or something."

It might be a long weekend.

[ooc: primarily for the kid, but the door and room are totally open.]

[identity profile] nudged.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
Stan looked up at Claudia and madly shook his head. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, you can't tell him, it's --"

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Right," Peter said, more than a little amused at Claudia's 'parenting'. "So this means you might actually know more about that stuff soon? Like actually have a plan?"

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I wouldn't kill you," Peter said. "But if there's a way I can help, let me know."

He quickly raised a finger. "A way that isn't babysitting, I mean."

[identity profile] nudged.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
Stan pulled back from Claudia's hand. "I'm not a baby," he pointed out.

He couldn't remember exactly how his mom had gotten into the Warehouse stuff to start with, so he decided not to comment on all that.

[identity profile] theotherpeter.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter shrugged. "Whatever," he said. He turned back to Claudia. "Seriously, let me know when you have a solid plan. Or if you need help formulating one."