Becky was relieved to close the book she was reading, if one could call studying Hemingway reading.  She was bored and disappointed with the ending, but at least she'd finally finished.  She had to read the book for class, but she'd had to make herself finish it.  The test over the book was in a couple of days, so she was procrastinating, an unusual thing for her, where reading was concerned, but some books she just didn't like.<br/><br/>Now it was all done though, and she felt she deserved to have a bit of a break.  Making her way downstairs, she paused when she got close to the kitchen and heard who she assumed was Jaimie.  He was the one who usually let her know he was around, and she smiled as she came into the room, heading for the fridge and grabbing a coke.  "Well, it's official.  That stupid book is finally done, and I hate it even more now than when I first started it!  I'll be glad when the test is done with and I can start forgetting it!" she grinned, taking a seat at the table.  "What are you up to, still working on applications?" she asked him, genuinely curious to find out what was happening with him, knowing she was going to miss him when he left.