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walkswithcoyote) wrote2011-11-12 03:46 pm
walkswithcoyote) wrote2011-11-12 03:46 pm
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Room 524: Saturday Morning [11-12-11]
Once she'd dealt with the pesky following machine baby thing, Mercy had gone back to the room where she'd woken up. Everything here was so big and confusing. There was definitely a better way to handle this.
Which was why in no time at all she was only a small lump of coyote pup, slithering backwards out of a pile of clothes.
She scratched her ear to get rid of the last tingles from the change, shook herself, and got ready to head off to explore all the exciting places and smells in this place.
[Mostly establishy, but open should the roommate want to notice her or someone be stopping by.]
Which was why in no time at all she was only a small lump of coyote pup, slithering backwards out of a pile of clothes.
She scratched her ear to get rid of the last tingles from the change, shook herself, and got ready to head off to explore all the exciting places and smells in this place.
[Mostly establishy, but open should the roommate want to notice her or someone be stopping by.]