Room 502, Tuesday Afternoon

[withoutverona]

After talking to Edward and fighting a whale in management class, Romeo went back to his room to lounge on his bed with his Japanese notebook.

He was trying very hard not to think about ... well, about anything he and Edward had spoken of. It had been an unsettling conversation.

[OOC: For one, but open before her!]

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[withoutverona]

The sad thing was, Romeo would have said he was being romantic, too.

"I like them," he said. "Do you think I need some as well? I could borrow a few of your out-of-use ones, perhaps the little shoes..."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"Shoes? Really, aijin?" she giggled, shaking her head. "If you start being more fashionable than I am, we're going to have a problem. You're handsome, but I get to be the pretty one."

It was...frustrating. She wanted to smack Juliano upside the head. She wanted to be in the mood to pounce on Romeo so they could just ignore the phone call entirely. She wished she had let the damn thing go to voicemail, even if answering it had been the right thing to do.

"So, think you have time to help me with my homework later?" she asked lightly. "I get more done studying in here than when I'm alone in my room. Then we can pick out some accessories for your phone, and keep it from getting too terribly girly. I bet you'd like some of the ninja ones I have..."

When in doubt, avoidance usually worked pretty well.

[withoutverona]

He kissed her on the tip of the ear, lightly, before speaking. "I have time for whatever you'd have me do," he promised, and for once that wasn't at all dirty. "Ninja charms or studying."

[FTB!]