Neve Simonetti Di Monda (snowglassapples) wrote in invol_rpg, @ 2013-06-05 20:24:00 |
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After dinner she barricaded herself in one of the private study kiosks, armed with piles of materials from her course and with a freshly made cafetiera of coffee. In spite of this, when the clock struck eight, Neve’s head was buried firmly into her arm as she slumped over her books, by all intents and purposes exhaustion getting the better of her. |