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walkswithcoyote) wrote2012-08-31 07:28 pm
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Room 524: Friday late afternoon [8-31-12]
Mercy was sitting on her bed, googling remote control cars and making notes about size and battery length. She'd fired off an email to Charles with a couple of questions and had been surprised at the speed with which he'd replied. This whole project definitely was doable.
[Door and post open. Expecting a borrower, but anyone is welcome.]
[Door and post open. Expecting a borrower, but anyone is welcome.]
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Because her half of the dorm room that she barely took up any space in wouldn't be large enough for two radio controlled cars.
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Luckily Mercy hadn't yet reverted to her usual shambles of a room. It was more or less neat with just a few piles here and there.
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Man, if Spiller could see her now. . . . He'd have a fit of jealousy.
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She clicked through a few screens, checking boxes and filling in information.
"Okay, they're on the way here. They should arrive middle of next week, if all goes well."
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"I'd rather avoid them if at all possible."
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"Makes sense. Maybe a loud whistle or something might help too."
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