Room 309, Tala, Stephanie, Hannah, Welcome to the jungle.

[Nick Varkan]

(Almost a month since the last post. So...)

Monday, June 12th

Nick, dressed in his finest same-as-any-other-day, knocked on the door.

[Tala Davis]

Suddenly there were snuffling sounds from under the door followed quickly by Tala's voice. "Ok, you two back, back. Go on, in your tree, you on the bed. No one is the good or bad one, Fluff Butt. Both of you know the routine."

There was a pause of silence and Tala opened the door and smile. "Hi!" She then wriggled out of the door way and into the hall with Nick.

[Nick Varkan]

"Am I interrupting something?" he smirked.

[Tala Davis]

"Oh no, just some quiet time, reading. When you knocked they became "nosy" and they know better, plus they were blocking the door from opening." She smiled

[Nick Varkan]

"First real question then. Motorcyle ride or shall we Superman it?"

[Tala Davis]

"Motorcycle if you have a helmet for me, if not, then "Superman" so long as you don't mind possible claw marks and I can bury my face into your shoulder. Not a big fan of heights, but I can manage."

[Nick Varkan]

"Bike it is," he chuckled.

[Tala Davis]

"I'll grab my things and we can be off." She ducked back through her door carefully and returned seconds later a small purse over her shoulder.

[Nick Varkan]

And they were off.