<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/SandraJammies.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br/>The Commons<br/>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br/>(before the time-shift)<br/><br/>She followed Carter back to the couch, perching on his knee at the inviting pat.<strong>"Thanks. I try not to take life too seriously. I mean, not to say I shirk or blow things off, just that I deal with what I can and don't stress the rest of it."</strong>She gave a little shrug and adjusted her position in his lap, her leg pressing down against his kilt, her arm around his shoulders as she got comfortable.<br/><br/>Her gaze swept to Kenza and she gave the other woman a grin.<strong>"I was thinking more room two, which I think is where this guy is bunking. At least for the moment, anyway."</strong>The corner of her mouth went up as he responded in the affirmative and an idea spawned.<strong>"Here's an idea... How about you, me, and tall blonde and hunky here head off and see if the two of us, by our powers combined, can take care of his little problem?"</strong><br/><br/>She didn't even wait for an answer before slipping off of his lap again and tugging at his arm to get him moving.<strong>"Come on. There's too many people whose names I know in here, and I just can't manage to be rude enough to stop caring about what they're all doing. Your room or my room or whoever's will be a lot less distracting."</strong>She paused for a moment.<strong>"What room are you in, Kenza? If you don't have one, yet, Sid has the other keys for room three with him."</strong>