Room 303, Saturday Morning
Dec. 21st, 2013 11:27 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fewer_explosionsClasses had finished. Now there was little for Liara to do but go through the last few books the library had remaining to her.
They didn't hold much draw to her, being fiction-- the human experience held only so much interest for her. Especially considering their odd fascination with... human males with their shirts off. Yes. That was quite odd. After an hour of squinting at the book, she cast it aside, onto her nightstand.
"I need a new hobby," she muttered wryly to herself.
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They didn't hold much draw to her, being fiction-- the human experience held only so much interest for her. Especially considering their odd fascination with... human males with their shirts off. Yes. That was quite odd. After an hour of squinting at the book, she cast it aside, onto her nightstand.
"I need a new hobby," she muttered wryly to herself.
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Date: 2013-12-22 09:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-12-22 09:53 pm (UTC)"Yeah," she said. "Um, so... That was good. And nice."
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Date: 2013-12-22 10:02 pm (UTC)"You have nice hands."
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Date: 2013-12-22 10:15 pm (UTC)"Thanks. You too."
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Date: 2013-12-23 09:42 am (UTC)Then, realizing Karolina might take that the wrong way, she reached up to push some of her hair out of her face. "I will miss you."
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Date: 2013-12-23 10:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-12-23 11:08 am (UTC)