Room 212, Saturday Morning
Cosima groped under the blankets as she woke up, confused Delphine wasn't there for a morning snuggle. She foggily half-wondered if her wife had already gone to the lab before it came to her: This was Fandom, and she was here for her reunion. Work had kept Delphine in Paris, which was too bad -- she'd hoped to show her off.
She didn't remember having agreed to stay in her old dorm room, but she must have. Ada's humidifiers still hummed away, and her Triassic World poster hung over her bed. "Nice of them to amp up the nostalgia," she mused aloud, and then reached to fumble in the back of her nightstand drawer to see exactly how far they'd gone with the recreation. As a student, she'd kept something there that made Fandom's quirks a lot funnier.
Her hand came away empty. No wake-and-bake today. Cosima decided to dress and see who else might be around.
[OOC: CLosed door, open post!]
She didn't remember having agreed to stay in her old dorm room, but she must have. Ada's humidifiers still hummed away, and her Triassic World poster hung over her bed. "Nice of them to amp up the nostalgia," she mused aloud, and then reached to fumble in the back of her nightstand drawer to see exactly how far they'd gone with the recreation. As a student, she'd kept something there that made Fandom's quirks a lot funnier.
Her hand came away empty. No wake-and-bake today. Cosima decided to dress and see who else might be around.
[OOC: CLosed door, open post!]