Room 317, Monday Night

[multiplez]

Z lay sprawled on her bed, flipping through the copy of The Jade Flower she'd checked out of the library and snickering at some of the writing. She could probably do better than this. Well. Maybe.

((For someone who knows who he is. Probably going to be NWS.))

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[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

After talking to Max and then handwavily tooling around for a while, Alec found his way to room 317 and knocked.