Room 312 - Sunday Night

[blondecanary]

Dinah so didn't want to sleep. It had been a week from hell. There was a plan, a good plan, of ice cream and kittens and romantic comedies and time with a roomie who didn't freak her out.

Before the plan, there was a phone call, though.

*ring*

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