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solo_sword) wrote2008-03-23 11:21 am
solo_sword) wrote2008-03-23 11:21 am
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Room 313, Sunday morning
Jaina had had a rough few weeks, she wasn't sleeping especially well, and now there were little... pastel-colored things swarming their way to her bed. Of course, Fandom had given her a bit of perspective, which was why she was negotiating.
"Look, I'm really not in the mood for this," she was saying. "If you're going to do your thing, fine, you'll be gone soon enough, but can you do it elsewhere?"
The peeps continued their charge towards her.
"If you come near me, I will stomp on you," she warned. One or two were smart enough to turn away to make a claim for the closet instead.
[Door can be open, if you don't mind SP while I clean. And that always said morning.]
"Look, I'm really not in the mood for this," she was saying. "If you're going to do your thing, fine, you'll be gone soon enough, but can you do it elsewhere?"
The peeps continued their charge towards her.
"If you come near me, I will stomp on you," she warned. One or two were smart enough to turn away to make a claim for the closet instead.
[Door can be open, if you don't mind SP while I clean. And that always said morning.]