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Room 324, Tuesday Afternoon
Dec. 21st, 2010 04:56 pmTuesday morning, Kate had finally convinced herself to grab a portal away from Bristol. It wasn't really by choice, though: she'd only managed to talk herself into doing it because she'd received a call on Monday that her Vespa was being delivered today.
Yes, she was keeping it. For now. She figured she'd paid a high enough price for it.
She'd spent a good chunk of the day in Baltimore sorting out a winter storage facility for the scooter, but she'd already made it back to Fandom a while ago. And she was regretting it. There was nothing to do, really, other than to pace and brood and wait for tomorrow and her early flight home so she could stop feeling indecisiveness twisting her up inside.
In the short time she'd been back, she'd already left to go upstairs twice. The second time she'd made it all the way to the fourth floor before talking herself out of it.
She'd left her door cracked on her way back, and turned her music up enough so that it'd be obvious already from the hallway which of the residents of 324 was in.
If it happened to convey some of her mood as well, that was just perfect.
[ooc: Post is open, girl is mooody.]
Yes, she was keeping it. For now. She figured she'd paid a high enough price for it.
She'd spent a good chunk of the day in Baltimore sorting out a winter storage facility for the scooter, but she'd already made it back to Fandom a while ago. And she was regretting it. There was nothing to do, really, other than to pace and brood and wait for tomorrow and her early flight home so she could stop feeling indecisiveness twisting her up inside.
In the short time she'd been back, she'd already left to go upstairs twice. The second time she'd made it all the way to the fourth floor before talking herself out of it.
She'd left her door cracked on her way back, and turned her music up enough so that it'd be obvious already from the hallway which of the residents of 324 was in.
If it happened to convey some of her mood as well, that was just perfect.
[ooc: Post is open, girl is mooody.]
