Katchoo shrugged, picking at the edges of a hole burned into her blanket by a stray bit of ash. "Fine. I slept on the sixth floor." As fine as she could be, anyway, and you'd think she'd be used to this by now. "Just thought you needed a little space for a while."
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Date: 2009-10-19 06:43 pm (UTC)She couldn't stop looking. Damn.