Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2007-11-18 06:32 pm
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Room 527, Sunday night
To be completely honest, Jaina wasn't sure why she was here. Today had been entirely messed up, and suddenly she was agreeing to meet her twenty-years-older apparent ex at his "old" room. She really did want to talk, to find out what was new and how he was, and also because anything else they usually got up to might be considered a felony here at the moment.
Taking a breath, she knocked on the door.
[For the room's owner!]
Taking a breath, she knocked on the door.
[For the room's owner!]

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"But, we got kicked out so I'm back on Earth running missions with kids who can't keep themselves from falling in ditches."
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