Room 507, Tuesday morning
Jun. 13th, 2006 12:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nadiathesaintNadia woke up feeling . . . odd. Like she was forgetting something very, very important.
She just hoped she'd remember what it was, eventually. And that it wasn't having a threesome with Walter and Veronica, because, ew, Veronica was like her sister.
And for some reason, she felt like she should do something really nice for Jamie, so she spent the morning cooking up a batch of pineapple-and-tobasco empanadas which she left for him on his bed with a note saying "For a great roommate. Enjoy! -Nadia"
Then she grabbed her backpack, made sure her mallet was in it, and headed out. Maybe talking to people would help her remember.
She just hoped she'd remember what it was, eventually. And that it wasn't having a threesome with Walter and Veronica, because, ew, Veronica was like her sister.
And for some reason, she felt like she should do something really nice for Jamie, so she spent the morning cooking up a batch of pineapple-and-tobasco empanadas which she left for him on his bed with a note saying "For a great roommate. Enjoy! -Nadia"
Then she grabbed her backpack, made sure her mallet was in it, and headed out. Maybe talking to people would help her remember.
