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Room 529, Saturday Late Morning
Apr. 11th, 2009 08:44 amTahiri didn't usually sleep in late; she'd been up for a few hours, looking the room over and figuring things out for her little redecorating project. Her desk was going to have to get moved if there was going to be room for that table she wanted to put in, and maybe she could just shove the dresser into the closet? Of course, she'd have to move everything out into the hallway for a while at least while they worked on the floor . . .
Having a project was good, and this one had kind of taken over her attention. She wasn't complaining about having a distraction from more uncomfortable trains of thought.
( Yeah, like that was going to last. )
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Having a project was good, and this one had kind of taken over her attention. She wasn't complaining about having a distraction from more uncomfortable trains of thought.
( Yeah, like that was going to last. )
[OOC: Preplayed with the awesome
momslilassassin. Establishy, NFI, OOC totally okay!]
