"I could move some boxes in, though. They're all packed and ready!"I looked around at the precarious stacks lining two of the room's walls. "So they a...e, so they are. So when are you gonna unpack, anyway? You moved out of Mark's room, what, two months ago?"Nadia winced a little. "The dissertation's kept me a little busy if you haven't noticed. I was gonna try to get this stuff under control this weekend," she said mock- accusingly, "but something kept coming up.Now it was my turn to wince.. .done anything with a guy?" Courtney asked sheepishly, hoping to do a bit of vicarious living through Jessica, whom she viewed as very mature, despite the just 10-month age difference between them."Well geez, aren't we just moving the night right along?" Jessica joked, secretly very pleased at this more explicit turn in conversation. "Maybe..." she continued playfully, watching Courtney's eyes grow wide."No way, like what??" Courtney pleaded, starting to feel excited for some juicy details. She. I was convinced she was smiling at my discomfort, but said nothing."Ah, well, I guess you can go then," Katie said, almost laughing at my distress. "Perhaps another time?" Perhaps, miss." She turned and left the room, leaving me with a suddenly naked Katie."Not fair," I said."Oh, are you shy?" Katie asked."Well, I don't even know the poor girl!" You'll be fine." Katie patted my arm in reassurance, although by this point it was quite unnecessary, as I found myself happily distracted by Katie's. Jessica laughed. ‘I remember the feeling,’ Jessica told Claire as she plugged in the waffle iron. ‘I can’t believe you’re testing a waffle recipe at 3:30 in the morning,’ Claire said. ‘When I can’t sleep, I cook. Thank God for the dishwasher or I’d never have a clean kitchen,’ Jessica said with a laugh. Claire grinned and poured herself a glass of orange juice. ‘Hey Jess,’ Caitlin said softly as she, Jake and Craig walked into the kitchen. Caitlin was holding a very cranky Danielle. ‘Someone.