Room 528, Friday Morning
Sep. 25th, 2009 11:01 amEmma had, officially, hit her limit. The boy-thing hadn't been that bad, merely annoying, but when combined with the events of last night, she needed out. The thoughts and fears and flailings of the entire dorm were pressing in on her mind, and if she didn't get out of here, she was going to snap.
It was past time to see Hank anyway, she reflected, throwing clothes for the weekend into a bag. Her control over her gift had grown leaps and bounds in the last few months, and maybe they'd be able to unlock something from inside the tangled mess of his head.
Besides, maybe she could talk her way into some party or another while she was there. While her outing with Jack had been profitable, there was still more money to be made, and more secrets to find.
And secrets always did put Emma in a much better mood.
[Establishy, but open door for SP. Will eventually be a linkdrop.]
It was past time to see Hank anyway, she reflected, throwing clothes for the weekend into a bag. Her control over her gift had grown leaps and bounds in the last few months, and maybe they'd be able to unlock something from inside the tangled mess of his head.
Besides, maybe she could talk her way into some party or another while she was there. While her outing with Jack had been profitable, there was still more money to be made, and more secrets to find.
And secrets always did put Emma in a much better mood.
[Establishy, but open door for SP. Will eventually be a linkdrop.]
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Date: 2009-09-25 06:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-25 06:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-25 06:57 pm (UTC)Not that flirting with and
probablykissing Emma hadn't been nice (very, very nice), but she still wasn't entirely sure what had caused it all. And then her eyes fell on Emma's suitcase. "You're leaving?!" she blurted.no subject
Date: 2009-09-25 07:03 pm (UTC)"Just for the weekend!" she promised, giving Karla a bright smile. "It's a bit noisy about here today, and I need to check on Hank anyway. I'll be back by Sunday evening."
"And you didn't offend me or bother me, darling, I promise."
[and on that note, I fleeeeeee! Mega SP?]
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Date: 2009-09-25 09:47 pm (UTC)Still, she knew enough about Emma not to pry. "I hope your trip is fun. And that your Hank is well," she added awkwardly.
[For you, darling? Anything.]
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Date: 2009-09-27 03:59 am (UTC)"I don't like relying on them," she replied blandly, taking things out of the bag and started refolding them. It would give her something to do with her hands. "And knowing Hank, he's holed up in his work again, and hasn't eaten in a week. He's a bit, well, Special, sometimes."