Wendy Watson (
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Room 424, Friday
Wendy's side of the room was packed up, she'd made sure certain photos would be delivered to Edmund when he got back, and sent anything that wouldn't fit in the car on ahead. She wasn't sure how exactly she'd explain acquiring as much stuff as she did while on a "short retreat in Nepal", but she'd manage.
[Wendy's going awaaaaaaaaaay. Open.]
[Wendy's going awaaaaaaaaaay. Open.]
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"Plus I expect you to visit if you're ever in my neck of the woods."
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He lied.
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Yo, Wendy Watson.You outta here, huh?" Katchoo asked from the doorway. Geez. She'd actually gone out of her way to say goodbye to two people in two days. She must be getting soft or something. Crap.no subject
Hey, Chewie.Yeah," Wendy replied. "I could say I was headed to less weird pastures, but that would be a lie."no subject
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"There are some things I'm looking forward to more than others," Wendy admitted. "I've seen my boyfriend exactly once since I got here. Though he did end up in the pond with Edmund Pevensie then, so that was a bonus."
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. . . not like that. They just sounded less scary somehow. Okay, maybe a little bit.
"People, huh? Never underestimate the collective power of denial," she said sardonically. "Do I wanna know about the pond?"
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"There were leather cat-suits and making out that week when everyone wanted to have sex," she explained. "Ed's sense of honour meant he needed Tyler to hit him, they were in Caritas at the time. Then there were wet boys."
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Hence the soft knock at her door.
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