Room 304, Early Saturday

[chasingangela]

Juliet woke up and stretched, delighted by how comfortable and warm the bed was. The Friar had come through

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[chasingangela]

"Good morrow," Juliet said, spinning at the mirror. The young woman must be a messenger. "Do you have news of Friar Lawrence, or of my Romeo?"

[chasingangela]

"Who's Angela?" Juliet asked. "My husband, Romeo. He was to be here when I awoke, or a messenger with word of him."

[bugofjustice]

Waldo didn't know where Romeo was, but he himself was out in the hall, reading the Cliff Notes versions of some Shakespeare plays.

[chasingangela]

Juliet almost tripped over the man in the strange striped shirt as she left the room after talking to Tori. a"Good day," she said pleasantly. "Are you a sentry, or to the Montagues born?"

[bugofjustice]

"Neither," Waldo said in a voice not completely - but almost - unlike a verbal lighthouse on the shore of the Sea of Justice. "I'm just exploring. Have a good day." With that, Waldo walked off.

[chasingangela]

"Pardon me for bothering you," Juliet said to the retreating form, puzzled. She decided to go for a walk herself.

[apocalypsesoon]

John stumped around, trying to find free food. Hey. He's hungry, it happened.

[chasingangela]

Juliet almost bumped into the man with the cast as she headed out of the room. "What injured you?" she gasped.

[apocalypsesoon]

"Tripped over my own feet," John replied dryly. Which? True. He had help, though.

"How's you?"

[chasingangela]

"Well enough," Juliet said slowly. "Are you Romeo's messenger?"