The quad is asleep, or out for the night. Almost everyone on the floor is in the PG and works long shifts and odd hours. It's not much to look at, but it's clean, more or less. There's no one living here that's into decorating.
John rubs the back of his neck, already worried. He tries not to look it.]
Do you want to hang out on the living room, I don't think we'll run into anyone, but we might. There's my room, too. Rodney's still working.
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[John holds the door open.
The quad is asleep, or out for the night. Almost everyone on the floor is in the PG and works long shifts and odd hours. It's not much to look at, but it's clean, more or less. There's no one living here that's into decorating.
John rubs the back of his neck, already worried. He tries not to look it.]
Do you want to hang out on the living room, I don't think we'll run into anyone, but we might. There's my room, too. Rodney's still working.