Room 217, Tuesday Evening

Jul 28, 2009 18:36

Savannah just wasn't feeling like herself today and she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

After reserves, she headed back to her room and collapsed across her bed. Destiny whimpered and jumped up on the bed with her.

"I'm okay, girl," she reassured the dog and reached for her sketch pad and her phone. She figured that she would start making phone calls to check in on the people she loved.

That was the plan. What she hadn't planned on was the sudden nap she took.

She sat up from the bed, shaking her head about the bizarre dream that she had had.

[[OOC: Open, but expect SP as I am migraining]]

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