http://scary-jeff.livejournal.com/ (![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
scary-jeff.livejournal.com) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
fandomtownies2008-09-03 10:43 am
scary-jeff.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2008-09-03 10:43 am
Entry tags:
The Arms Hotel Lobby, Wednesday
In a cunning display of foolishness, Gunther had let Jeff take a few glasses from the kitchen after he'd asked for them. Now, Jeff was attempting to stack them as high as he could.
The stack got wobbly and generally went falling (if caught by Jeff) several times during the day, but Jeff was intent, and he was going to manage to do this.
Nana snored on his feet. It was her thing.
[ open and no ocd! ]
The stack got wobbly and generally went falling (if caught by Jeff) several times during the day, but Jeff was intent, and he was going to manage to do this.
Nana snored on his feet. It was her thing.
[ open and no ocd! ]