tatooine_doofus | Entries tagged with 414

Luke opened one eye, noted that the sun was still low in the sky, and snuggled in closer to Jo.

There was no reason to get out of bed when it was this comfortable, he decided.
( Sleeping in, alas, was not to be... )

[OOC: Played with the fantabulous

wannabehunter and

sugarnrocksalt. It's down the page a ways. As soon as I'm not flying internationally, I'll fix it.]

Current Mood: confused

Luke had made two trips from his room to carry all of the stuff to celebrate Jo's birthday properly and had piled it carefully outside of her door before running his hands nervously through his hair again, tugging impatiently at the clothing Brooke had picked out for him in Cool class--black t-shirt a little tighter than he was comfortable with and khakis--and then knocked on the door.

[OOC: For the birthday girl and great SP justice.]

Current Mood: excited

Luke had his fingers laced through Jo's, no idea where his mask had gone, and more than a couple of glasses of spiked punch.

He tried twice to open the door with his key before bursting out with a fit of the giggles. "You live here, not me!"

Current Mood: drunk

Luke was standing in front of Jo's door, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hands because it gave him something to concentrate on.

This had been a brilliant plan until it was time to knock on the door.

"Dammit," he murmured, shifting them over and rapping gently.

"Jo?"

[For le girlfriend]

Current Mood: dorky

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This isn't exactly Tosche Station, huh?

Entries tagged with 414

Room 414 [way, way, WAY too early Saturday]

Just outside room 414 [Monday evening]

Room 414 [post dance]

Outside Room 414 [evening]

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