Room 317, All day Tuesday
Nov. 8th, 2011 01:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Claudia had barely made it to class yesterday, and once she'd seen they were doing a movie, had spent the whole time brainstorming in her notebook.
Why? Well, see, this weekend she'd gotten a really terrible voicemail. And it was the kind of thing she couldn't not follow up on.
Too bad she was running into dead-ends whatever she tried. Not that it was ever easy to hack into another dimension entirely to trace phone records.
Then she got the email from Portalocity.
"Technical difficulties, huh? Does that mean you broke my friend's dimension?"
What? It made as much sense as any other explanation.
[ooc: door is mostly closed, post is entirely open.]
Why? Well, see, this weekend she'd gotten a really terrible voicemail. And it was the kind of thing she couldn't not follow up on.
Too bad she was running into dead-ends whatever she tried. Not that it was ever easy to hack into another dimension entirely to trace phone records.
Then she got the email from Portalocity.
"Technical difficulties, huh? Does that mean you broke my friend's dimension?"
What? It made as much sense as any other explanation.
[ooc: door is mostly closed, post is entirely open.]
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