Outside? It was raining meatballs.
Inside? There was flailing, particularly in room 237.
D'anna was facing a major dilemma.
Reinforcements had been
called.
She had a
date and nothing to wear!
[ooc:Fashion is too a crisis! Door's closed, post's open, thread with
krycek_rat locked to him and D, please.]
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