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[Feb. 11th, 2011|05:52 pm] |
*doesn't really understand why it should be so much harder to go in and see Káni now that she's conscious again but really has to work up the courage to visit her room, after half a day of hovering in the corridor outside*
*in the mean time, managed to acquire a few things and has them stuffed into his backpack* *sighing, rocking slightly on the balls of his feet, reminds himself of the part where he's a former high king who was brave enough to resist and then face Sauron and, really, what's a little more heartbreak, when no one died?*
*knocks on the doorframe and steps into her room* |
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[Feb. 11th, 2011|10:24 pm] |
*Is woken up by her alarm clock, which she promptly beats into submission (might possibly hate that thing even more than nicotine gum).*
*Reaches over for a pad and pen she's taken to keeping on her bedside cabinet and sits up so she can start noting down what she dreamt about that night.*
Let's see...I was at work...then I was at the mall, but I don't remember how I got there. Pete was there too...at least I think it was Pete, I bought a handbag...and then all my teeth fell out.
*Cocks her head as she reads what she's just written.* This is ridiculous.
*Chucks the notepad away and gets up, throwing on a robe.*
*Definitely needs coffee to deal with this bullcrap.* |
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weird