Room 311, Friday Afternoon
Jan. 7th, 2011 04:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
When Wesley got back to his dorm after class and his library shift, he was pretty tired, mostly because the phones in the library had been ringing off the hook all day and driving him completely mad. He was surprised to note that he had quite a few rather confusing voicemail messages, which he then promptly attempted to return.
Since he was already on the phone, he thought he might as well call Katniss andask her out ask if she'd like to spend some time together sometime. (If he only knew where that call was going...) Then he promptly called her right back, chickening out and explaining that it was not a date, because that was important. Yes. His next call went to Kennedy, an incredibly awkwardly-phrased invitation to patrol.
This was a weird day.
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Since he was already on the phone, he thought he might as well call Katniss and
This was a weird day.
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