Oh, gadfries. What a nightmare. I lived in the dorm for a semester when I was Lois’ age in this fic. It’s definitely not the same as living in the dorm when you are 18 or 19.
Hah! I couldn't agree more. And there's no escaping them either; I moved eight miles outside the city, and still all of my roommates' friends flock over here like it's a dorm room. A day later, I'm still waiting for them to go home.
Keep it up Elisabeth!
JD
