Room 503, Sunday Evening
Apr. 5th, 2009 07:44 pmAfter Triela had somehow got her up and moving, Dōjima found herself back in the dorms. Her room. Her bed. It almost didn't look familiar, even though it had only been a few days.
A quickhandwaved shower to get the worst of the grime off, and she was curled up in bed, Six Soldiers playing on her laptop as the cat snuggled up next to her.
Not coming out again. Ever.
[Door cracked, post open!]
A quick
Not coming out again. Ever.
[Door cracked, post open!]