Room 213 [evening]
Rory was smack in the middle of study-mode. She was sitting in the middle of her floor, surrounded by notes. There were two pencils in her hair, and she had a highlighter poised in her hand.
And, needless to say, there was a large cup of coffee within reach.
She was very interruptable, though.
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And, needless to say, there was a large cup of coffee within reach.
She was very interruptable, though.
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