Rm 332; Sunday evening

[bad_nose_job]

Penelope was... in a mood. A mood that she couldn't quite label. Many thoughts, many people, many feelings took over and as she lay on her bed on her side, she stared forward, towards her open door; her gaze unfocused.

She thought once the curse was broken, she would feel new. Somehow different. But she didn't. She was the same old Penelope. Perhaps

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[joan_notjane]

Joan was feeling out of sorts after her conversation with Raven earlier in the day. She couldn't stand the quiet of her room so she wandered down the hall and knocked on Penelope's door.

"Hey, you busy?"

[bad_nose_job]

Pen blinked and sat up a bit. "Hey... uh, no, come in. You okay?"

[joan_notjane]

"Yeah, just thinking about stuff," Joan said, entering the room and flopping down on the unused bed. "What happened to your roommate?"

[bad_nose_job]

"What kind of thinking?" Sitting up, she crossed her legs and tucked a pillow in her lap to hold. "She left some time ago."