//Keith nodded and sat down on the couch.
I’m just going to rest for a bit.
Did you want me to turn on the tv or the record player for you while you relax?
//Keith looked in the fridge then shrugged and walked back into the living room.
You’re not hungry or anything yet, are you?
No, not yet. Maybe in a while though.
//Keith walked into the kitchen.
//Jim hummed softly as he continued to write
How’s it coming along?
//Keith turned off the record.
Mmm, pretty good I already have a few things written down.
//Keith walked back downstairs awhile later after he was done putting away the laundry.
//in the middle of making the list
//Keith headed upstairs.
//Jim tapped his pen against the living room floor as he thought about what to write down.
//Keith rolled his eyes and moved out of the way.
//jim rolled over to the coffee table and grabbed a pen and some scrap paper
//Keith tapped his foot and blinked down at Jim.
//Keeps rolling/bumping into Keith’s legs
//Davy Jones voice
You must be joking!
//looks over at the ravenclaws who were trying to solve a riddle to get past their picture
Ha what losers, we got the cool painting
Then just do something that seems fun to you.
//Keith frowned slightly.
… I’ll just make the list. Maybe it’ll give me some idea of what to do.
//Jim tried to roll over to the coffee table to grab a pen and paper, except he was blocked by Keith’s legs.