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Jaina Solo Fel ([personal profile] solo_sword) wrote2007-09-30 05:11 pm

Room 313, Sunday evening

Waking up with someone she didn't recognize while not knowing her own name or where she was or why she was where she'd been was bad, yes. Finding out this didn't just apply to her and John was bad, too.

But still not knowing and not having any way of finding the information was making Jaina seriously Annoyed. It was like whoever she was didn't own much of anything that hadn't once been a piece of something, and would it be so hard for her to do something like keep a journal?

At the moment, she was still digging through her side of the room, trying to find any tiny scrap of definitive information she could. Okay, she'd been over this before and she knew she wouldn't find anything she hadn't already, but taking things apart and messing up the things she didn't know she'd just cleaned up last week was kind of therapeudic.


[Door's open! And oh look, so is the post! Funny how that happens.]

[identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"There is? Well, that makes my conversation with River much clearer," she mused. "How are you doing? Gavin mentioned he would be returning to your home with you?"

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I spoke with her as well, and yes, she's one of the afflicted." He looked down, started fiddling with his Vkandis medal. "He, yes. He offered, and I...said yes." He still felt uncertain about that. "Would you have some time free this evening? To talk with me, perhaps?"

[identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course!" She didn't like the way he seemed to be unsure of himself. "Where should I meet you?"

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
"You could come up to my room?" he suggested. "If you're sure you have time."

[identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't see why I wouldn't," she shrugged. "Where are you again?"

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
At that, he pointed straight up. "I live above you, in room 413. We're neighbours, of a sort."

[identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"You should be very easy to find, then," she laughed, surprised she hadn't known that earlier.

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"It should, yes," he agreed with a smile. "I'm just pleased the dog didn't keep going through my floor and end up in here."

[identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Dog? Floor?" Clearly, she'd missed something.

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
"The boy, Jeff, in the room above mine owns a very large dog. A very large, bouncing dog. Add the two things together and," he shrugged helplessly, "and the dog crashed through the ceiling and landed on my bed. She wasn't hurt in anyway, though I cannot say the same for my bed," he added under his breath.

[identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I'm sorry," she said, covering her mouth with a hand to keep the giggling in. It wasn't very successful. "So you have a hole in your ceiling?"

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
He sighed at her apparent amusement, but smiled ruefully. "Not any more. It's been fixed, but it was an odd situation. And Jeff is...very strange."

[identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't believe I've met Jeff," she said after a moment. "Strange? Here?"

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, strange even for here. I can't describe him," he shook his head, "you will have to meet him to understand."

[identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I guess I will. And I'll see you later," she promised.

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you, Inara," he said softly, before turning to leave.

[identity profile] ambassadorinara.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"You're welcome, Karal."