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After class Mercy had limped her way back to the cabins and stretched out on her stomach on her bed. She was wearing the loosest pair of boxers she could find and had turned herself around so that at least her head was facing out in case someone came by.
At the moment she was unhappily paging through one of the few books she'd brought to the cabins with her and wishing she had more to choose from. Though in her current mood she wasn't sure any book would really appeal to her.
[ooc: Post is open for anyone in the cabin, but also for anyone who may have heard on the radio that she was shot and wanted to come by to see her.]
[ooc the second: That Caroline visited is okay for broadcast, but please no mention of Mercy's coyote side, thanks!]
At the moment she was unhappily paging through one of the few books she'd brought to the cabins with her and wishing she had more to choose from. Though in her current mood she wasn't sure any book would really appeal to her.
[ooc: Post is open for anyone in the cabin, but also for anyone who may have heard on the radio that she was shot and wanted to come by to see her.]
[ooc the second: That Caroline visited is okay for broadcast, but please no mention of Mercy's coyote side, thanks!]
