#c: shrader

[q-lennox]

If room service knew about what happened behind closed doors then they did a good job at hiding it. With a towel wrapped around his waist, not bothering to put any other clothes on, Quentin opened the door to a smiling face and the cart of food that they ordered already. He paid, they left and Q rolled the trays of food to the edge of the bed. “Are you still hungry? We moved a lot.” Her body remained motionless underneath the covers and he sat back down beside her. “Shrader, love, are you still hungry?”

[q-lennox]

--So, I was looking at a few places. A couple nice places, but mostly just some that...are liveable.

[q-lennox]

[he knocked on the thingy thingy, the door holding a plastic bag filled with two pints of ice cream, cheese puffs, various chocolate bars and a box of tampons.]