TITLE: I can haz ipod nao pleeze? TIME/DAY: Morning/March 5th TAKES PLACE AFTER/BEFORE: The conversation in Owen's journal CHARACTERS: Sara, Owen, anyone else about WARNINGS: The bothering of Owens...
Sara was damn near giddy as she made her way down the hall towards Owen's office/workspace/whatever one called it. While this was primarily due to the fact she was going to get her hands on an ipod (the small device having bewitched her), it was also partly due to the fact she had not really met Owen yet. Seen him once or twice. Had a short verbal sparring match...but no real conversation.
And now was her chance for that.
"So....this is where you hide?" She looked around as she stepped inside.