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Room 322, Wednesday afternoon
Feb 21, 2007 17:20
Tuesday were great. Wednesdays not so much.
Jim dragged himself back into the room and ducked his books on the desk, trying to decide whether he wanted to go for a nap or start on work.
(
The phone ringing decided it for him.
)
lana
,
i hate my family
,
phone call
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lovelylana
February 22 2007, 03:05:24 UTC
Lana was glad to get back to the dorm after work. It had been a really long day and all she wanted was to be home.
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sensitivejim
February 22 2007, 03:08:37 UTC
Jim was on his feet the minute he smelt her coming down the hallway - which wasn't in any way insulting, honest. Pheramones. It was all pheramones. And so he was right there to sweep her into his arms and crush her close. "Hi."
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lovelylana
February 22 2007, 03:10:20 UTC
Lana wrapped her arms around him in return and held him tight. "Wow, thanks." She smiled up at him. "How did you know I needed that?"
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sensitivejim
February 22 2007, 03:12:09 UTC
"Sentinel powers?" Jim offered hopefully.
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