by Calvin Strong » Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:33 am
Cal's room... was more of a workshop. Or rather, a mass of half-finished projects covering every surface aside from his bed, with boxes taking up much of the walking room. His bed happened to be where he was working at the moment, sitting cross-legged as he assembled something, the cube flashing happily at the end of the bed (though with a few boxes to keep it from falling off if he moved the wrong way and shifted the bed.
All in all, not the most comfortable surroundings to hole yourself up in.
Cal looked up, his extremely tired eyes still rather unreadable as they fixed on her. "Hi," he said.