*DEATH can still be seen sitting at the desk from last night. His pen is scribbling maddly still and seems to have ammassed quite a large collection of notes. He continues to flip through his collection of books and magazines. Right now it appears the choice of reading is Rules for Radicals, though he periodcally flips through a stack of magazines
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If one were to look carefully, they would see a small wooden figure tucked in next to her.
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"Hey, kid," she says, poking her head in the door. "You feeling okay today?"
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"I brought you some Pop Tarts, some trashy magazines, and," she looks around furtively and lowers her voice, "a small cup of Luke's coffee."
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"Hey Rory, Hi, Ms. Gilmore-Danes," she says. "He --" indicating Vladdie with her chin "--was whimpering from behind your door, so I figured he missed his mommy."
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"Hey, Angela, it was nice of you to bring Vladdie by," she says.
"Rory, I just wanted to drop that stuff off for you. Call me later and let me know when they're letting you out, okay?"
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"Oh -- and I brought these, too, like you asked," Angela says. She's carrying a plastic bag full of baby bottles holding a thick red substance, and she wrinkles her nose as she hands them over. "I wasn't sure how you fed him."
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"Anything exciting happening around campus?" she asks Angela. "You know, exciting in the non-morbid and scary way?"
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Vladdie, for his part, pounces on her feet.
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