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nadiathesaintAfter her nap in Foreign Lit and falling asleep outside Artie's porta-home, Nadia has come to the conclusion that she can sleep dream free all she wants, just so long as she's not sleeping in her own bed.
This, of course, is ridiculous; odds are good that the reason for her pleasant naps was due to having stayed up until she was too exhausted to remember any dreams she might have had. But Nadia is fifteen going on sixteen (sing it with me!) and doesn't always reason things out using Earth logic.
As a result of her likely erroneous conclusion, Nadia is curled up on the couch in the fifth floor common room under her blanket, and happily snoring away.
[ooc: feel free to use for your fifth floor common room needs (whatever those might be, you dirty, dirty freaks). I'm almost always willing to torture my poor character more]
This, of course, is ridiculous; odds are good that the reason for her pleasant naps was due to having stayed up until she was too exhausted to remember any dreams she might have had. But Nadia is fifteen going on sixteen (sing it with me!) and doesn't always reason things out using Earth logic.
As a result of her likely erroneous conclusion, Nadia is curled up on the couch in the fifth floor common room under her blanket, and happily snoring away.
[ooc: feel free to use for your fifth floor common room needs (whatever those might be, you dirty, dirty freaks). I'm almost always willing to torture my poor character more]
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Date: 2006-03-02 10:15 pm (UTC)She peeks into the common room and sees Nadia asleep on the couch.
Glad to see that her friend is finally getting some sleep, Pippi stows the canvas in her room and comes back to the Commons.
She checks to make sure nobody has put Nadia's hand in a bowl of warm water or whatever.
Assured of Nadia's general safety, she turns the TV on, softly, to Bitterwoman hand hangs out with her MSND script.
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Date: 2006-03-02 11:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-02 11:46 pm (UTC)"Yes she is... Maybe she just needed more sensible shoes."
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Date: 2006-03-02 11:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 12:08 am (UTC)"Hi."
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Date: 2006-03-03 12:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 12:14 am (UTC)"The handsome, love interest, clueless guy she works with had only just started to turn into a cat when I turned on the TV." She said motioning to the television where a cat with the handsome, love interest, clueless guy's voice was running from guard dogs... Wasn't this a two parter?
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Date: 2006-03-03 12:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 12:24 am (UTC)"I'd say it's a good time for an early supper. If you're hungry."
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Date: 2006-03-03 12:26 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-03-03 12:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 12:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 12:37 am (UTC)"Oh." She said again.
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Date: 2006-03-03 12:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 12:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 12:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 12:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 12:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 01:02 am (UTC)"I guess it's possible... I'm not knowledgeable of such things... Maybe we should have Bridge take another look at you?"
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Date: 2006-03-03 02:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-03 02:59 am (UTC)no subject
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