Gavin's taken up a spot on his bed, notebook resting on his knee and pen scribbling away. He knows these communications won't ever get to Wedge but he wanted to get his good mood down on paper.
Of course, as these things do, most of his writing has turned into doodles and doodles turned into giant scenes of dorkiness.
It happens.
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At any rate, she knocked on the open door and popped her head in. "Hey. What'cha up to?"
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She stepped in, bouncing a little. "What are you studying, anyway? And if you're busy you can just tell me to get lost. This is just a friendly neighborhood annoying-big-sister visit, thing."
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She shrugged. "I'm pretty good. I mean, the psycho principal lady's got it in for my roommate - and everybody else, apparently - but other than that things aren't too shabby. I think I've kinda been slacking on my sib duties, though."
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She leaned back in her chair. "If you start thinking it isn't going to cause more problems and you want a posse to go with you, you'd better grab me or I'm gonna be ticked."
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