Angela came back from her French class and struggled to breathe in through her clogged sinuses, than made a face. "Meg?" she called to her roommate. "What is that stench
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"Rotted henna. Meg found something that smelled worse than her incense," Angela groaned. "I'm contemplating if the cold from the window would be an improvement."
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"Hey!" He said cheerfully. "Are you feeling any- What in the world died in here?"
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She sat up. "And hi, sweetie."
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She shrugged. "Maybe it's a good thing. I can smell the room less than you can."
[OOC; Why are our chars obsessed with their noses today?]
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