Rm 217, Moday afternoon

"Yes, so glad to be back!" Johnny flung himself on his bed and was going to be content to lay there for the rest of the day. He would get up when it was time to get ready for the party. Till then? Laziness was being counted as productivity. You just couldn't change his mind.

"Savannah! Come here by me, sweetheart..."

[for the girlfriend, please.]
ETA: going NWS very quickly.]