Room 202, Thursday evening

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After a close encounter of the Auditorial kind (TINOOOO! NOOOO! AAAACK!) and going to the town meeting, Kenzi was curled up on top of her bed with a bag of chocolate-laced popcorn and a pillow. Because she didn't want to be hugging a teddy bear yet.

The music was on happy shiny bouncy tunes, and she was ingesting caffiene. No sleeping. Nope.

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