Re: Room 12: Janus A/Steve M
[The earring was a drip of sparkle from a gold post, what looked like a diamond but was well-made cubic zirconia, without chain or length. It was a subtle little thing.
Obviously not seeing any of this, Janis (who used altered spelling generally when people only had met one or another of her selves, and knew them as separate people) polished off the breadstick too, and wiped her fingers on her napkin.] I think he does it so he can say things but not draw any attention to himself while he does it. He's pretty endearing. In a frustrating way.
[Janis pulled at the collar of her robe, which curved open at various places over something pink and lacy, obviously the feminine at easy over the jean shorts, and she sighed, rubbing at the pain in her temple that accompanied this form.] I told him I can't date him while he's seeing other people. Or figuring out if he's seeing other people. I think I'm not confident enough for that. [She turned her head to "look" at him, slightly off from where his head was on one of her pillows, but in the right general direction. She wanted to hear his response.]