Room 218, Saturday Morning
Feb. 12th, 2011 01:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wwiii"Huh."
Warren hadn't really expected last night to go quite the way that it had. Being caught at Karla's door had been unexpected, but not entirely unlikely, considering how long he'd dithered in the doorway. Coming in to talk... made sense. It had been a long time coming. The conversation to followthat is still being played out had been a long time coming, too.
Staying up so late to talk that he and Karla had just both kind of zonked out together? That was the part he really hadn't seen coming.
"... Huh."
But he didn't really mind, either. And he didn't particularly want to wake Karla up, so there he was, blinking up at the ceiling, kind of trying to work his head around it, a bit.
[Muwahaha, I'm a dirty room-modder! For the girlfriend and any wee ones that might come running along!]
Warren hadn't really expected last night to go quite the way that it had. Being caught at Karla's door had been unexpected, but not entirely unlikely, considering how long he'd dithered in the doorway. Coming in to talk... made sense. It had been a long time coming. The conversation to follow
Staying up so late to talk that he and Karla had just both kind of zonked out together? That was the part he really hadn't seen coming.
"... Huh."
But he didn't really mind, either. And he didn't particularly want to wake Karla up, so there he was, blinking up at the ceiling, kind of trying to work his head around it, a bit.
[Muwahaha, I'm a dirty room-modder! For the girlfriend and any wee ones that might come running along!]
