Room 412; Late Thursday Afternoon.

[bound2blade]

After the salle, Setsuna had taken a nice, long, cold shower and returned to her room still a little bug-eyed over what happened with Teddy. Fandom Weirdness TM was one thing; Teddy kissing her and thinking it was a good idea was something else entirely. It didn't even make sense! With a grunt, she dropped down, sitting on her bed, and then, after a moment longer of staring, dropped down on her pillow, draping an arm over her forehead. Because, seriously? What the hell?

[[technically open, though I have class and work, so great SP justice! \o/ Also, if anyone does visit, please do so before ranma_sao does ]]