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Who: Aoko (abluechild), Sakura (nosamurai), anyone else who wants to join
When: Thursday night of tribble week
Where: Suite 38
Summary: Just nice game of cards... with a few fuzz balls.
Rating: PG? How bad can a game of cards be?
Warnings Fuzz balls.
Aoko abandoned her faciliberry on the bed and set about searching her room from that deck of cards she had. It didn't take long, it was under the bed being closely guarded by that same fuzz ball she kept throwing out.
"You again?" She grabbed it and quickly moved to throw it back out after grabbing the cards. After the fuzzball was out of her room and the suite she set about pushing the furniture around to make more room for playing cards. Moving stuff around was a lot harder then she'd anticipated as she soon found her self exhausted and out of breath. She supposed it was from her recent decision to neglect her health and shrugged it off as she went about completing her task.
Once a large space had been cleared, Aoko set the cards in the middle and collapsed on the floor, panting and staring up at the colorless ceiling. It wouldn't take long for Sakura to get there and she's rather not look weak and out of breath when company came. With that thought in mind, she pulled herself into a sitting position and came face to face that same tribble she'd thrown out.
She let out an exasperated sigh and got to her feet. She was never going to get rid of this thing, it was too damn persistent. She scooped it up and moved the throw it back outside.
When: Thursday night of tribble week
Where: Suite 38
Summary: Just nice game of cards... with a few fuzz balls.
Rating: PG? How bad can a game of cards be?
Warnings Fuzz balls.
Aoko abandoned her faciliberry on the bed and set about searching her room from that deck of cards she had. It didn't take long, it was under the bed being closely guarded by that same fuzz ball she kept throwing out.
"You again?" She grabbed it and quickly moved to throw it back out after grabbing the cards. After the fuzzball was out of her room and the suite she set about pushing the furniture around to make more room for playing cards. Moving stuff around was a lot harder then she'd anticipated as she soon found her self exhausted and out of breath. She supposed it was from her recent decision to neglect her health and shrugged it off as she went about completing her task.
Once a large space had been cleared, Aoko set the cards in the middle and collapsed on the floor, panting and staring up at the colorless ceiling. It wouldn't take long for Sakura to get there and she's rather not look weak and out of breath when company came. With that thought in mind, she pulled herself into a sitting position and came face to face that same tribble she'd thrown out.
She let out an exasperated sigh and got to her feet. She was never going to get rid of this thing, it was too damn persistent. She scooped it up and moved the throw it back outside.