Room 503, Saturday Morning

[dojima_hime]

Last night  there had been a handwaved slumber-party, complete with fuzzy pjammas, movies, and popcorn.  It had been a blast, and Dōjima had fallen asleep against Romeo sometime during one of the movies.

Now, however, it was bright out.  Dōjima fully intended to stay snuggled under her blankets until the cartoons came on, but there was one small problem.

"You stole my pillow," she said, poking the other figure in her bed.  "Hey.  You.  Gimmie."


[OOC:  For the roomie and the boyfriend, but open for all your wee!Dōjima needs.  All occupants modded with permissions!]

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[withoutverona]

The other occupant merely snuggled closer into his pillow, rolling away from the poking finger. "'smine," he whimpered. "Not time to get up yet."

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

Jen had been trying to sleep, all curled up around her pillow, but it was very hard to do that when there were people being loud.

She made an exaggeratedly loud whining noise and dramatically turned over onto her other side.