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Mauvaise Chance Apt. #2 - Monday afternoon
Susan was almost finished packing. There were a few things left out as going-away presents for people, but by and large, she was finished. She'd be leaving either tomorrow or the day after. Phone calls to people in England had been made, letters sent, and she couldn't put off believing it was real any more. Susan left her door open as she got the ( Read more... ) -
Mauvaise Chance, and the Wildlife Preserve: Tuesday evening
Susan was making soup. Yes, from a can. Just to be on the safe side.
A gold-and-blue package waited on the table.
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Mauvaise Chance Apartment #2, late afternoon
Susan was relaxing on her balcony, reading a book-- or trying to. Mostly she was thinking about the rings, and Uncle Diggory's notes.
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Mauvaise Chance Apartments, #3, Monday evening
Susan was busy catching up on letters to old friends in England, while waiting for an order of food from Ching Tai. The door of her apartment was open, and she'd fallen back on music she liked: Elvis again.
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Mauvaise Chance, Apt. #6, early evening
Susan was tasting the spaghetti sauce and looking badly perplexed. Something was just... off.
A few wrapped packages on the table, and foil balloons tied to a chair, might have indicated the occasion for her to attempt to cook.
An expected guest might have found the packages more promising than the dinner.
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Mauvaise Chance, and the Wildlife Preserve: Thursday twilight
Susan was waiting on the stoop of Mauvaise Chance for Peter, wearing sturdy boots, a map and compass in a bag over her shoulder.
She was trying very hard not to bite her nails.
[ooc: for the little Big Bro, but fine for broadcast] -
FH Clinic (7/10) - all day
Susan stretched out in a camp chair in front of the clinic to enjoy the good weather, and waited for her patients.
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Mauvaise Chance Apartments - evening
Susan was sitting out on her balcony, enjoying a small glass of wine and a good book. Or rather, watching the sunset. She might be having trouble concentrating.
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OOC: Susan Pevensie and therapy at FH
For those of you whose characters are going to need it, here are some guidelines for therapy here at Fandom. Most of them having to do with my availability, and Susan's schedule, but also with the format therapy usually takes.
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