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Room 308, Thursday Evening

Nov 13, 2008 15:10

Ella's room was tidy, the Wokling called Furball had been packed away to Harvey, and Rikku's flowers seemed to brighten up the whole place. It was a very nice place to have a not-a-date, even one just for class ( Read more... )

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hotceltogoth November 13 2008, 20:42:03 UTC

Ronan came to the door, a basket (from which wafted enticingly scented steam) held in one hand. "Ella?" he asked, as he knocked at the door frame. "I hope I'm not early."

ella_obeys November 13 2008, 20:48:04 UTC

"Not at all," Ella said, rising from her bed with a smile and gesturing him to come in, half-finished letter set to the side. "I wasn't doing anything except getting hungry. Oh, you should meet the menagerie. My bird, Pento, is in the cage in the corner, and Rikku's cat Petey is asleep under her bed. Hopefully he'll stay that way."

hotceltogoth November 13 2008, 20:53:08 UTC

"Dai stihó, Pento," Ronan greeted the bird, smiling at it; he didn't necessarily expect a response -- in his own personal experience, birds were remarkably closed-mouthed, although he had wondered at times if that were him.

"So, where should I set this?" Ronan asked, hefting the basket. "I hope I haven't made too much."

ella_obeys November 13 2008, 21:00:09 UTC

Pento must have decided Ronan was all right; he usually refused to talk, but this time he responded with a squawked, "Hello!"

Ella gestured to the tablecloth spread on the floor of the room. "I promised Dick the leftovers if it was good, so anything you've made is good. What is it?"

[OOC: Fleeing home, later!]

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