Rory Everett is a recovering scalpel junkie (bitofabitch) wrote in immune_ic, @ 2012-07-02 10:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | # 2012 [06] june |
WHO: Jared and Rory
WHAT: Shenanigans
WHERE: Mess hall
WHEN: Afternoon
RATING: TBA
STATUS: In Progress
Social interactions were important. They were vital to the success of any survivor's mental health. Nobody was an island, or a rock, or any other cheesy cliche. Rory was no exception to that. And though she wasn't technically thinking of her mental health when she spotted Jared eating his lunch and decided to approach him, it would just work out that way. Because, good or bad, at least walking on over to the man meant she was talking to somebody rather than eating her meal in (only mildly) sulky silence.
Rory set her tray down, allowing the light thunk of the plate touching the table to announce her arrival to the scene. Because simple greetings were only worthwhile on occasion, and Jared was enough of a self-declared nerd to likely appreciate the way this conversation would begin.
"So what do you have against utility belts?"
And with that, Rory slid down into the chair across from Jared, fully prepared to let her freak flag fly. Why not? She might've had very little time growing up to appreciate the childish pleasures of her youth, but some strokes of nerdiness had definitely made it into her life regardless.