Leia had somehow managed to not have any classes until Thursday, giving her a five day weekend, which was perfect to dealing with the Senate business and other news from home she had to work through. But she was taking a break at the moment to rummage for breakfast in the common room. Distractions, particularly if they were in the shape of cute
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That had been the first thought Charlie had had the moment she had woken up in...well, a graveyard. After freaking out and remembering the last day, she decided to check the dorms. There might be food there.
Up to the third floor she went in search of food, until the smell of something that could be breakfast reached her. Yes, she was stopping here, and probably stare at the fridge for a moment, wondering if she was hungry enough to take a peek and perhaps get some food without asking.
She did spare a moment to look at Leia, though she had something of a 'don't mess with me 'cuz I'm hungry' stare going on; not that she knew.
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"When you say someone", added as she inspected the apple. "You mean someone in particular or just an altruist soul?"
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Leia, don't traumatize the poor girl.
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"Wait, so not everyone comes here against their will?" She had deduced as much, but hadn't really asked to anyone. "And, no shit, for a moment I thought Mars was a little bit greener than the last time I saw it. What bothers me is the whole 'people from other Earths' thing." The only way of knowing would involve trying to find the Shop...and that was the last thing she wanted to do.
"...Can someone leave the island? As in, right to the city nearby?" She just liked her bad ideas.
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"You might want to find out a little more about Fandom before you shoot your mouth off about other worlds," she said coolly.
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"I didn't even say a thing about said other worlds. I don't care about said other worlds, and I would certainly like to know if this is my own fucking world, or if I'm stuck in Fantasy Island, Crystal Meth edition, thank you very fucking much."
She was going to bite her apple again now.
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Now she was almost hoping that the girl was going to be in her father's class. Pull attitude like that and she'd get eaten alive.
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"I just want to know if something bad happens when you try to leave."
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