Room 530, most of the day
Anyone passing by Darcy's room today would hear a fairly constant stream of high pitched chatter. A lot of it was composed of the capital letters of O, M, G, W, T, and F repeated over and over again. But there was also the news from New York playing in the background and random phone conversations that Darcy was trying to manage.
"Mom, I'm really far from New York! It's not like the entire east coast is next door to itself!"
"Mom! I'm fine! I don't even think I'm in the East Coast."
"Ugh, nothing, I'm fine."
"Wait, Mom! Don't hang up. Do we know anyone in New York?"
That conversation got repeated about once an hour, with the fine getting longer and longer.
The other conversation only happened once. But it made up for that in Darcy's volume.
"Jane? Jane where are you there's weird stuff and things and I swear I saw - "
"You're where?!"
"What?!
"Who?!"
"What?!"
"JANE!!!"
That conversation quickly became the very vocal verbalization of a key smash.
Darcy was just going to sit here, on the floor, clutching at her cell phone and eyes glued to her computer screen.
[ooc: Door and post are open, I'm bored and under caffeinated. Blame Apple for all typos.]
"Mom, I'm really far from New York! It's not like the entire east coast is next door to itself!"
"Mom! I'm fine! I don't even think I'm in the East Coast."
"Ugh, nothing, I'm fine."
"Wait, Mom! Don't hang up. Do we know anyone in New York?"
That conversation got repeated about once an hour, with the fine getting longer and longer.
The other conversation only happened once. But it made up for that in Darcy's volume.
"Jane? Jane where are you there's weird stuff and things and I swear I saw - "
"You're where?!"
"What?!
"Who?!"
"What?!"
"JANE!!!"
That conversation quickly became the very vocal verbalization of a key smash.
Darcy was just going to sit here, on the floor, clutching at her cell phone and eyes glued to her computer screen.
[ooc: Door and post are open, I'm bored and under caffeinated. Blame Apple for all typos.]