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capeandcowllogs2011-05-09 03:24 pm
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Sweeps week
WHO: The continuing adventures of Rockface and Fuzzybutt
WHERE: The MAC
WHEN: 5/7, early early morning
WARNINGS: Are you kidding me.
WHAT: You know who really needs to talk about things and totally suck at it? These two right here
WORDS: yes
The always-ajar door made little noise when Terra pushed it open, and her footsteps were quiet on the carpeted floor. Her shoulders were slumped, though her weariness seemed less from exhaustion and more from simply being drained; depletion of her mental reserves than physical strength. It was not yet sun-up, but the sky was already brightening for day.
The thing she wanted most was to simply collapse on that well-worn couch and sleep for the next seven or so hours, but it was not to be--for Terra only had the moment to push the door closed behind her before she noticed the company.
"Zelgadis..."
WHERE: The MAC
WHEN: 5/7, early early morning
WARNINGS: Are you kidding me.
WHAT: You know who really needs to talk about things and totally suck at it? These two right here
WORDS: yes
The always-ajar door made little noise when Terra pushed it open, and her footsteps were quiet on the carpeted floor. Her shoulders were slumped, though her weariness seemed less from exhaustion and more from simply being drained; depletion of her mental reserves than physical strength. It was not yet sun-up, but the sky was already brightening for day.
The thing she wanted most was to simply collapse on that well-worn couch and sleep for the next seven or so hours, but it was not to be--for Terra only had the moment to push the door closed behind her before she noticed the company.
"Zelgadis..."