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Nadia was still having random giggle fits. She was very, very slowly trying to make her way to bed.

This was hard to do from the floor.

". . . weapon . . . historical archives! . . ."

[ooc: open to squirrelly types who might be wondering wtf]

Date: 2006-07-11 05:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com
Walter pushed his curtain aside and leaned out to see what the noise was about.

"Are you alright?"

Date: 2006-07-11 05:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com
Seras heard strange noises coming from Squirrel B.

She had a moment's hesitation before enterring, given her last (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/699236.html?thread=46695780#t46745444) conversation with Walter.

But a friend in need is a friend in need...

Or something...

"Is everyone okay?"

Date: 2006-07-11 05:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com
Seras looked at Nadia with some concern and felt herself slip into First Aid mode.

Yay Dr. Reid.

"Um...Nadia. Can you actually breath....?"

Date: 2006-07-11 05:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com
"What? What's so funny about Conner and whatever a Tyranostaff is?"

Date: 2006-07-11 06:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com
Walter was simply bewildered. "Conner had a weapon and lost a eunuch?"

Date: 2006-07-11 06:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com
"Oh bloody hell...Okay...upsadaisy.."

Seras took Nadia by the shoulders and gave her a gentle shake.

"Right then...Nadia, try to get hold of yourself. How embarrassing would it be if you needed to go to the clinic because you conked your head on the floor after passing out from laughing too much?"

Date: 2006-07-11 06:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com
"And then people would be teasing you about having yet another concussion," Walter added.

Date: 2006-07-11 06:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com
Seras pursed her lips.

Ordinarily, she wouldn't do this to a friend, but...desperate times and all that.

"Walter...fetch me me cold water. In a glass or a bucket or something. Please."

Date: 2006-07-11 06:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electric-sitar.livejournal.com
"Got that covered," Demyx put in cheerfully, splashing water down onto Nadia.

Date: 2006-07-11 06:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com
Seras blinked.

"Or that."

Date: 2006-07-11 06:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com
Walter was gone and back again with a towel in a tick.

Date: 2006-07-11 06:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com
"Said the woman who almost died laughing."

Date: 2006-07-11 06:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com
"What was so funny about Conner and weapons and eunuchs?"

Date: 2006-07-11 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electric-sitar.livejournal.com
"...I'm officially lost. But oh well. Glad to be of service and all that." Demyx yawned. "Is she gonna have another gigglefit?"

Date: 2006-07-11 06:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com
Walter noticed the shivering. "Need to share body heat? I was just heading to bed."

Date: 2006-07-11 06:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com
Seras looked a tad uncomfortable.

"Um...right. Innocent bystander. Still in the room."

Her earlier conversation with Walter about Becky's course couldn't have had anything to do with the crimson shade of her cheeks.

"I'd best towel off too."

She'd gotten a fair bit of splash back.

"Er...Night, all."

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