Rm 217, Tues, early evening
Sep. 4th, 2007 03:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fantastic_torchHaving just come from the shower, Johnny was still damp. Whipping his towel off his hips, he toweled his hair a bit before he slung it to the floor. He wasn't a very neat roommate. He decided it would have to be Savannah's fault for wanting him in here.
So he was naked and trying to find some clean jeans. "Where the hell are my boxers?" He might not have gotten to unpacking everything and his crap was everywhere. He had a few shirts hanging up in the closet but... "Where the hell are my boxers?"
Modesty? Johnny didn't have any.
(door and post are wide open.)
So he was naked and trying to find some clean jeans. "Where the hell are my boxers?" He might not have gotten to unpacking everything and his crap was everywhere. He had a few shirts hanging up in the closet but... "Where the hell are my boxers?"
Modesty? Johnny didn't have any.
(door and post are wide open.)
