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Claudia Donovan ([personal profile] notmyownage) wrote2010-07-08 02:18 pm
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Room 317, Thursday afternoon

Claudia's alarm clock was fritzing. A smart ass might point out that this was because it was currently in pieces, strewn across the floor (or at least, her half of the floor, she didn't want to risk the unknown wrath of her new roommate by encroaching on her territory with tiny bits of plastic and silicon), but she'd point out that it was, in fact, fritzing before she took it apart. She was just looking to fix the problem.

And, okay, see if she could get it to pick up interdimensional radio signals. Or at least HD and satellite.

[ooc: door and post are open.]
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[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2010-07-09 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Ice cubes, maybe... and I'll take heat over cold any day." Ugh, Antarctica. "Maybe the beach this weekend. I haven't seen it yet, really."
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[personal profile] notmyownage 2010-07-09 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"The beach could be cool. I could get a tan."

More likely, she could get a burn.

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2010-07-09 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
As would Scully, if she didn't turn into one giant freckle. "Plans, then. With the plan to adjourn to air conditioning if we start to melt or explode."
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[personal profile] notmyownage 2010-07-09 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Definitely. I prefer not to explode."
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