Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2008-12-14 05:25 pm
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Room 527, Sunday evening
Jaina had started out just going upstairs because she'd been on calls all day and needed to be away from her comlink for a while. And it was either that or go apologize to Jolee for the Celine thing. However, after getting assaulted by enough strands of garland, you know what, now getting up to the fifth floor was all about the kriffing principle of the thing.
Which was why when Jaina got to the door and knocked by kicking against the doorframe, she was otherwise occupied by trying to tie a touchy feely strand of garland into a bow.
[For the room's owner!]
Which was why when Jaina got to the door and knocked by kicking against the doorframe, she was otherwise occupied by trying to tie a touchy feely strand of garland into a bow.
[For the room's owner!]

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With this plan in mind, he tried to hop toward her but instead fell on his fluffy face as the garland gripped his back paw.
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In fact, his wee bunny breathing was slowing as he drifted off to sleep.
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It was likely a sound only Jaina could love.