Room 528, Thursday Morning.

[icecoldfrost]

Emma loved Thursdays, mostly because she never had any classes. It was her own little weekend mid-week, where she could get anything she wanted done.

For some reason, though, she just kept dozing off. She hadn't gotten much sleep lately, true, but that didn't explain the odd dreams she'd been having lately; snippets of conversations with people she didn't recognize, none of which made any sense.

She was inclined to brush it off, blame it on everything that had happened on Monday. Adrenaline from the sleepover party and Alex combined with... whatever the fuck that was, and it had her brain on overdrive. That was all. She just needed a distraction, something to focus on, and her special little brain would calm down and heal up by itself.

And when Emma wanted a distraction, she knew just who to bother. For now, however, she was going to stay curled up in her blanket with the business section. Work came before play.

[OOC: Open post, open door, SP totes applies today.]

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[icecoldfrost]

< And having another girl do it instead, or doing it yourself isn't an option? > Emma was suddenly very, very glad that she wasn't from Karla's world, and that her powers didn't work like that. < Either way, there's still fun to be had that doesn't require that sort of thing >

[glacial_queen]

*Not when it comes to the actual breaking. At least, I don't think so.* Karla sent, sounding surprised, as if she hadn't ever considered those other possibilities. *But no one want to experiment and find out no the hard way.*

"So what does that one do?" she asked, pointing at the screen. "It doesn't look as...involved...as that pineapple-y one."