Room 502/4/6, Tuesday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was stretched out on her bed, flipping through her dream journal. In theory, she was looking for connections between some of the different parts of her dreams. In reality, she was mostly staring vaguely at the pages . . . and, okay, occasionally flipping back to giggle at the drawing of Pip fleeing the morality bot

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[strongestgirl]

Pippi walked into the room and lept out of the way of Nadia's fun.

[nadiathesaint]

Furrball smacked straight into the wall with a faint spaltting noise.

"I wonder what would happen if I drew a little door for him on the wall," Nadia mused.

[strongestgirl]

"You think mebbe he could go through it... Like Beep Beep Birdy?"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia watched as Furrball *popped* himself back into three dimensionality. "Either that, or his toy mouse would go through and he'd run smack into the wall."