In room 304
She isn't sure whether it's the Mudder's Milk or the encounter with Angelus, or just the latest weirdness with Marty, but whatever it is, Angela is not feeling her best today. She drags herself to geology -- grateful that Ms. Sidle has taken the day off -- and then straight back to her dorm room. She's in there now, flipping half-heartedly through Slaughterhouse-5 and thinking about ... things.
She would probably answer the door for anyone who wanted to see her, but she might not be great company.
She would probably answer the door for anyone who wanted to see her, but she might not be great company.