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log for mcgill_pride.
Nothing appeased Alice's guilt about the Wilson Situation. No amount of reading, or burrowing into John's chest, or sleeping, or swimming had assuaged the sick feeling in her gut. Meddling doesn't help. Should've just let the boys fight it out on their own. After another listless afternoon of folding and unfolding herself on her bed, she got up ( Read more... ) -
Alice/John
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Log for aneasyheart, DDHW.
Alice was stretched out in a chair, feet up on one of the mahogany tables, turning pages with one red fingernail. She liked the library; it gave her a chance to not go completely stircrazy. If she was reading, she could at least escape a bit into her own world. Her free hand turned the stick of the cherry lollipop in her mouth, which was turning ( Read more... ) -
For dark-desert-hwy.
Alice was in the library, knees to her chest and a cigarette in her right hand. She was flipping through a book of Beatrix Potter fables, smiling at old rhymes that had comforted her when she was a little kid. She hummed a little as she read, toes curling around the chair as she flipped the page. Lazy smoke rings flew up to circle the ceiling, ( Read more... ) -
DDHW Log for Cuddy:
Alice hated the hotel. She thought anyone would hate the hotel; it seemed to be the sensible reaction. However, there was one thing she loved about the hotel, and that was the abundance of really good tea in the dining hall. She went down the stairs, bleary-eyed but dressed, holding a hand up over her mouth to disguise an expansive yawn ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
She limped through the hotel lobby, hoping to avoid the Bellboy. She couldn't run right now, so encountering him was low on her list of things to do. She figured a nice hotel like this would have a bar, and wasn't dissapointed ( Read more... ) -
I'm no one.
She'd only been at the Hotel a brief while, so when Alice returned to New York, her things were still in her apartment. She sighed, laying down on her bed and staring at the ceiling. What the fuck did I have to come home to? She didn't understand the Hotel and didn't pretend to, but she did know what awaited her in New York ( Read more... ) -
Phone message for dark_desert_hwy
"Hey, this is Alice. Leave me one."