Room 317, Tuesday night
Nov. 23rd, 2011 12:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Claudia came back from the causeway looking the very definition of downtrodden. She'd spent all day trying to book a trip to Geneva without having to be rerouted through places of which only Azerbaijan even sounded familiar with no success, and now Scully was stranded in Baltimore instead of back in the dorms where she damn well belonged.
She made it back to her room just in time to hear her phone beep. She pulled it out, found a number that more closely resembled an IP address than anything phone related, and frowned. She hit play and listened to the message.
When it was done, she stared at her phone. "WHAT THE HELL," she told it. "PHONES ARE NOT FOR TROLLING, DICKBAG."
[ooc: establishy but also open should anyone want to stop by.]
She made it back to her room just in time to hear her phone beep. She pulled it out, found a number that more closely resembled an IP address than anything phone related, and frowned. She hit play and listened to the message.
When it was done, she stared at her phone. "WHAT THE HELL," she told it. "PHONES ARE NOT FOR TROLLING, DICKBAG."
[ooc: establishy but also open should anyone want to stop by.]
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Date: 2011-11-23 05:43 pm (UTC)The sarcasm was her defense mechanism, and she'd be damned if she let the cracks behind it show.
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Date: 2011-11-23 06:35 pm (UTC)Her nose wrinkled as she spoke.
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Date: 2011-11-23 06:52 pm (UTC)"Gross," she agreed. "What do you think the emptiness he was talking about at the end is? Is it some religious thing?"
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Date: 2011-11-23 07:03 pm (UTC)Did she really want to examine the thinking of the wrong number dialer who'd ranted on her voicemail?
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Date: 2011-11-23 07:06 pm (UTC)She gave Claudia a sympathetic look. "You're getting amazing disappearing people too, huh?"
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Date: 2011-11-23 07:12 pm (UTC)Please don't ask how she knew that one.
"I keep hoping it's the island being weird and it'll be fine, but..."
She frowned. It had been way longer than your normal 'island being weird' thing.
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Date: 2011-11-23 07:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-23 07:23 pm (UTC)"It came up when I called my mom to tell her I couldn't make it home for Thanksgiving," Quinn said. "She told me I was too old for imaginary siblings."
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Date: 2011-11-23 07:40 pm (UTC)She wasn't remotely joking.
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Date: 2011-11-23 08:52 pm (UTC)Look at her, with that techy talk.
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