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! . . ."
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This was hard to do from the floor.
". . . weapon . . . historical archives! . . ."
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Date: 2006-07-11 05:45 am (UTC)"Are you alright?"
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Date: 2006-07-11 05:47 am (UTC)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?"
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Date: 2006-07-11 05:51 am (UTC)Then she dissolved into a fresh bout of giggles, desperately clutching her chest.
Ohhh, she was going to feel this tomorrow.
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Date: 2006-07-11 05:56 am (UTC)Yay Dr. Reid.
"Um...Nadia. Can you actually breath....?"
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Date: 2006-07-11 06:05 am (UTC)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?"
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Date: 2006-07-11 06:08 am (UTC)That just served to make everything funnier.
"Noooooo . . . *giggle* . . . no con. . . con . . . clusions. . . ."
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Date: 2006-07-11 06:10 am (UTC)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."
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Date: 2006-07-11 06:14 am (UTC)"Or that."
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Date: 2006-07-11 06:29 am (UTC)"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."