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Wendy Watson ([personal profile] notahostage) wrote2009-08-29 12:42 am
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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.]
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notahostage: (You'd be wry too...)

[personal profile] notahostage 2009-08-29 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Wendy said. "I'll probably need it."

[identity profile] thismaskiwear.livejournal.com 2009-08-29 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Avoiding the hentai tentacle monsters, maybe?" Katchoo guessed. "Hey. You were pretty cool. Take care of yourself, 'kay?"
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[personal profile] notahostage 2009-08-29 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"That or the trout zombies," Wendy replied. "I will. Same goes for you though."

[identity profile] thismaskiwear.livejournal.com 2009-08-29 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Will do," Katchoo agreed, then shook her head. "God. It's sad I can hear 'trout zombies' and not blink now, innit? Aw, whatever."

And then one last time for good measure, "Art Crawl!"
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[personal profile] notahostage 2009-08-29 01:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Fist-pump. "Art Crawl!"
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