Dee entered the room she shared with Patch and threw open the drawers of her dresser, digging through her clothes for something suitable to wear to the wedding. She almost gave up hope and began contemplating whether to ask Gel for help or not, when she remembered something she had tossed aside a while ago when she first joined the Mallrats. She ( Read more... )

After leaving Amber's Hen Party, Dee wandered aimlessly around the empty Mall for a while. She soon grew bored with that and decided upon heading to her room for some shut-eye. Part of her hoped that Patch would be there when she arrived, but alas, he wasn't. Oh well ( Read more... )

Dee stormed into her room and an aggrivated groan that she had been surpressing. What the hell was up with Patch? She'd tried to be sympathetic to his cause, but he insisted on blaming himself for what happened. And, to make matters worse, he'd assumed she did as well. That she'd thought lower of him. Oooh...that ticked her off ( Read more... )

( another OOC note... )

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Dee re-entered the room that she and Patch shared, feeling somewhat guilty for reacting the way she did earlier ( Read more... )

Dee stormed into the room in a rage. Sitting down on the bed, she burried her face in her hands and allowed the tears to flow ( Read more... )

After leaving Patch standing by the statue, Dee retreated to May's room, where she had been temporarily living. She quickly gathered up her things--that were somewhat scattered about the room--into her arms and headed for her new room.

Their new room ( Read more... )