Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2010-02-03 05:32 pm
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Room 313- Wednesday night
There was a system to how Jaina got back from trips home. First thing she did after getting in the door was to drop her bag and find the little clock on her desk that told her what day it was. For two weeks at home, she'd only missed two days here, which wouldn't be a bad thing if she wasn't counting down to graduation. Normally then she'd start unpacking, but today she was bucking tradition and checking her phone again. Still no message from John. She expected to be hearing from him any day now, but talking to Ronon had told her that maybe it'd take a little bit longer than the ETA she'd been given to begin with.
Leaving her bag where it was for now, Jaina instead went to lay down for a minute. She was healing up after her concussion and felt fine, but unpacking, meh.
[Omg my computer works and I can plaaaaay! Come visit! Door and post open.]
Leaving her bag where it was for now, Jaina instead went to lay down for a minute. She was healing up after her concussion and felt fine, but unpacking, meh.
[Omg my computer works and I can plaaaaay! Come visit! Door and post open.]
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Tahiri debated not telling her how often it had happened, and decided getting into trouble once for keeping secrets from Jaina was more than enough times. "So it's past time to call a halt to it, right? I'd like you to be there. Just . . ." She shrugged, not really sure how to explain it. "I'd feel better if you were."
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Asking if Jaina was sure she was okay would be dumb; Tahiri knew how much of a beating she could take. And look, there hadn't even been bacta tanks involved this time, right?
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