RP: Healing Characters: Jaime Time/Date: Evening, October 7 Location: Rec area Warnings/Rating: Jaime Summary: Jaime wanders and is bored Status: Closed
Jaime was ... not exactly bored, but not exactly in the best place, either. She'd more or less gotten things back on track with Mal, and that was good. Her arm was no longer bandaged, but the stitches were there for everyone to see, if she wasn't wearing a long-sleeve shirt. Generally when she went down to the lobby, or outside, she made sure they were covered.
Today was no exception.
Tugging a little self-consciously on the sleeve of her shirt, Jaime wandered into the kitchen. It had been cleaned up and was more or less empty. She rummaged around in the cabinet, finding a bag of cheez puffs of some brand she'd never heard of. With a shrug, she opened up the bag and wandered out to the rec room with it.
Plunking down on the couch, she regarded the TV before she reached for the remote. Why not? She apparently had the week off (so far, anyway) from whatever was going on this week. Apparently, they were doing that thing where they dumped random shit in people's rooms, and she doubted she'd ever be part of that. Nothing at home held any significance to her, so nothing from home would really rattle her -- which seemed to be their intentions.
Sighing, she flipped through the channels until she found a Jim Carrey comedy. Setting aside the remote, she made herself comfy on the couch to see if anyone else wandered down.