Room 507, Tuesday evening

Dec 06, 2006 01:57

Nadia rushed straight back to her room after what had happened with Joxer.

It'd happened again. She didn't remember what she was thinking, but she was pretty sure she hadn't been seeing Joxer.

She felt nauseous as she stood, just inside her doorway, gasping for breath.

She really was losing it, wasn't she.

[ooc: not for general public to intrude upon. Roomie or boyfriend, only, please.]

walter, ptsd, 507

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