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dabblinginbitch

Room 230 [afternoon]

Aug 03, 2011 16:28

Ramona was...antsy. The move from the cabins back to the dorms had been welcome, sure, as had the change in climate. But the fact that the radio (she'd listened for once) had reported people getting sick, and that rock -- it was waaaaay too science fiction double feature for her to not sit up and take notice ( Read more... )

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forhisfriends August 3 2011, 21:25:34 UTC

Simon had gone out, thinking his invisibility would protect him. It hadn't. He looked a bit shaken when he came in, and there was a tear on one of his sleeves where a teal deer had tried to take a bite, though there seemed to be no visible blood, at least.

He didn't say anything as he entered, choosing instead to go pick up his water bottle from his meticulously arranged desk.

dabblinginbitch August 3 2011, 21:51:01 UTC

Ramona was pretty observant when she wanted to be, though, and that tear didn't escape her notice. "What'd you run into?" she asked quietly.

[for WHATEVER REASON, Ramona's not getting notifs. MY OTHER GIRLS ARE FINE BUT LJ HATES HER. WTF.]

forhisfriends August 3 2011, 23:02:26 UTC

"A deer," Simon replied, glancing down at his sleeve, then smoothing his bangs with the heel of his hand. "I got too close."

Trying to be a hero.

dabblinginbitch August 3 2011, 23:06:19 UTC

"Are you okay?" she asked, setting the hammer aside with a touch of concern.

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