Room 507, Wednesday night
Nadia was feeling rather better, after spending some time shooting things up on the gun range. She now had a full clip and her safetied gun tucked within easy reach under her pillow and was keeping an eye on her locked door while she attempted to work on her adventure story.
The fact that Walter was there with her and that Jamie was gone, hopefully staying somewhere else entirely until this whole thing was cleared up, was both really good, in that she knew he was there to help her, and really, really distracting.
Especially with the adventure story open.
Stupid Sloane. Or person pretending to be Sloane.
[ooc: door be closed and locked, but knockable. Be prepared to be interrogated for knocking. Things may potentially progress into being NWS.]
The fact that Walter was there with her and that Jamie was gone, hopefully staying somewhere else entirely until this whole thing was cleared up, was both really good, in that she knew he was there to help her, and really, really distracting.
Especially with the adventure story open.
Stupid Sloane. Or person pretending to be Sloane.
[ooc: door be closed and locked, but knockable. Be prepared to be interrogated for knocking. Things may potentially progress into being NWS.]