UNY Dorms, Friday morning (1998)

Feb 08, 2008 10:20

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 ( Read more... )

marty, uny, meghan

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oatmanspatient February 8 2008, 15:39:34 UTC
Marty wasn't on his way. He was already there and knocking on the door before sticking his head into the room.

"Hey!" He said cheerfully. "Are you feeling any- What in the world died in here?"

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chasingangela February 8 2008, 15:46:06 UTC
"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."

She sat up. "And hi, sweetie."

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oatmanspatient February 8 2008, 15:48:43 UTC
Marty gagged a little as he came into the room. "Hi. Wow that's just horrible. Are you feeling better?"

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chasingangela February 8 2008, 15:58:29 UTC
"I quit praying for death," Angela said hopefully. "And I went to the student health center and they gave me some pills that should help it clear up."

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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