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Room 224: Thursday Morning

Sep 24, 2009 01:46

When the morning light hit there room, Layla stirred and began to pull herself out of bed and get ready for the day.

Except when she pulled back her blanket she was in little for bit of a surprise.

"ARE YOU #$@%^ing KIDDING ME?"

Okay maybe a bit bigger of a surprise.

[Layla will NOT be returning to normal today. Nope. Stuck as guy and hating it ( Read more... )

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noearsyet September 24 2009, 14:31:01 UTC

George? Not that used to hearing his roommate yelling in the morning, but very used to sleeping on edge at home. He was awake in an instant, his hand on what might have been a knife under his pillow as he looked around for the threat. "What is it? What's goin' on?"

iknowstuff September 24 2009, 15:24:34 UTC

"Look at me!" Layla shouted. "I'm still a guy! This isn't supposed to be like this!"

noearsyet September 24 2009, 15:57:37 UTC

He rubbed his eyes as he looked over at her. "Mithros' sack, lass, I thought ye'd been stabbed."

And then the words sunk in, and he started laughing. "...it stuck."

iknowstuff September 24 2009, 16:03:23 UTC

And that would be a pillow thrown at George's head.

"It's not funny!" she yelled. "I'm supposed to be back to my normal self! Oh God. What if I don't turn back and then on that crazy weekend where we turn into other people I end up stalking Blysse for two days? UGH! This is horrible!"

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glacial_witch September 24 2009, 20:36:25 UTC

Karla knocked on Layla's door with two coffees and a bag of mixed pastries. Well, the bag was floating behind her, because she needed her hands for the coffee. "Layla?" she called. "I brought some thank you pastries for you. And George, if you feel like sharing. And a coffee! Completely drug-free!"

Someone was very grateful this morning.

iknowstuff September 24 2009, 20:38:39 UTC

Layla opened the door, a somewhat grumpy look on his face. "Funny enough I could use a sedative right about now."

glacial_witch September 24 2009, 20:42:12 UTC

The good thing about Craft was that when you dropped everything you were holding in surprise, Craft made sure it all got neatly caught before it fell to the ground and spilled everywhere.

"Hell's fire, Mother Night, and may the Darkness be merciful," she cursed. "Oh, Layla! Do you know why--? How long--?"

She called in a bottle of Kaeleeran red. It wasn't a sedative, but it was strong. "We can skip the coffee if you want."

iknowstuff September 24 2009, 20:51:39 UTC

Layla shoved his hands into his pockets and shrugged nodding for Karla to follow him into the room. "I don't know why. Don't know how long. Pretty sure since I was doing the clothing thing and telling people it was only temporary that the island wanted to mess with my head."

He eyed the bottle and nodded. "Yeah. Let's skip the coffee."

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