Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2011-07-10 07:08 pm
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Room 324, Sunday Afternoon
After some time spent in the crazy pony-filled common room, Kate retreated back into her own quarters to hang out. Apart from putting her ring on, she hadn't gotten any further dressed than she had been for breakfast. The shorts and flannel shirt combo was comfortable, and considering there were ponies running around, people could just deal with her legs if they happened to wander on by.
Wasn't like the ponies were wearing any clothes. She was trying not to think about that.
And she was pretty successful in that endeavor. After all, most of her focus was going into looking at stuff on her laptop. Namely, trying to find out what people were paying for barely used Vespas, and looking at holiday destinations where you might find a place to hang a hammock.
No reason, really.
[ooc: Open door, open post. ETA: Heading NWS.]
Wasn't like the ponies were wearing any clothes. She was trying not to think about that.
And she was pretty successful in that endeavor. After all, most of her focus was going into looking at stuff on her laptop. Namely, trying to find out what people were paying for barely used Vespas, and looking at holiday destinations where you might find a place to hang a hammock.
No reason, really.
[ooc: Open door, open post. ETA: Heading NWS.]
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She sighed again and smiled to herself. It was one of those better days.