Room 528 [Tuesday afternoon]

Feb 01, 2011 13:13

In the back of Triela's closet, there was a long shelf filled with slim little diaries. Each of them was nearly identical: bland beige covers, scrupulously clean and cared for, stacked in little rows. The only thing to differentiate any of them were a pair of precisely drawn numbers on their spines ( Read more... )

triela, room 528

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glacial_witch February 1 2011, 22:06:53 UTC
"Kiss kiss." Karla poked her face through the crack, tapping on the door as she did. "Triela? You up for company?"

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sorella_vecchia February 1 2011, 22:11:45 UTC
"Sure," Triela called, spinning in her chair.

"Hey." For an almost imperceptible moment Triela's mind blanked on the name, and for an equally imperceptible moment after that her eyes flashed angrily because she knew she should know this.

"Karla." There. Smooth recovery. Hopefully Karla hadn't even noticed that moment of confusion.

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glacial_witch February 1 2011, 22:21:20 UTC
Karla caught the pulse of confusion and anger, but didn't know the source. "Is this a bad time?" she asked, concerned. "I could go, if you'd rather. Or stay, if it's necessary."

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sorella_vecchia February 1 2011, 22:26:27 UTC
"Now's as good a time as any," Triela insisted. She mustered up a smile. It was even genuine.

"Want a seat?"

It was good to see Karla again, really. And... Triela was serious. She didn't imagine that stopping by later was going to be significantly better. Especially given the notes she'd been making.

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