Room 326, Tuesday Evening

Feb 10, 2009 19:33

Last week had been simply marvelous. The weekend, not so much. In the morning, Adora had retrieved some clothing from the cleaners in town and now set to work organizing her new Earth clothing separate from her Eternian red shirted leotards. She'd decided that while the leotards were fine for classes and things, she ought to try harder to fit in ( Read more... )

dor, i talk to myself a lot, 326

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talks2objects February 11 2009, 04:26:45 UTC
Dor came into the room and gave his roommate a grin. "The clothes are muffling the hanger. They haven't been too chatty lately have they? I can tell them to shut up."

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fabulous_secret February 11 2009, 04:29:54 UTC
"Oh!" Adora frowned at the hanger some more. "You should have said something." But she shut the closet door to ignore it.

She turned to smile at her roommate, "They've been alright, Dor. They seem quieter than before, actually."

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talks2objects February 11 2009, 04:31:51 UTC
"Probably because they really have nothing to say that hasn't been said before," Dor said. "I mean how many times can a floor tell you that someone walked on them today?"

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fabulous_secret February 11 2009, 04:37:27 UTC
"At least fifteen times," Adora said seriously. "It seemed annoyed by my heels."

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