920 medina studios, san myshuno, 12:38am
sensing jordan’s bad mood, owen shuts his laptop and walks over to her.
owen: (sarcastically) is princess bored?
jordan: (rolls eyes) extremely. my stuff is still over at jared’s and you have no tv. only things here are you, me, these books and this big old bed that’s not really being used.
owen:(exasperated) i meant what i said yesterday. let’s focus on finding you a new place to live.
jordan: (pouts) wow. you’re really sticking to your guns. i’m impressed.
owen: (deep sigh) call it personal growth. anyways, do you find any potential spots?
jordan: a couple but it’s difficult getting around and then getting to work.
owen: how about this? i’ll let you borrow my car tomorrow so you can go apt hunting. plus you can pick up your laptop. i’m pretty much home most of the day and it’ll get you out of the apartment while i try to finish grading for this semester.
jordan: (smiles) that’s all well and good but what about now?
owen: (sigh) you can use my laptop to watch stuff. just don’t download any weird stuff on there. it’s school property.
jordan: (smiles) thank you, baby.
owen: sure. i think i-i’m going to take a cold shower.
jordan smirks as a frustrated owen walks towards the bathroom.
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