Room 218, Laaaaate Friday Night
May. 5th, 2012 02:40 amKarla looked around, giving one last check to make sure she wasn't leaving anything behind that she might need. Granted, if she was, she could always pop back to the island and grab it, but she wanted to keep those emergency visits to a minimum if she could. She'd be incredibly busy this summer and any time off she got to take, she wanted to be able to keep it for fun things, like trips and visits and not wasting an afternoon searching for her...well, whatever it was she couldn't think of right now.
A summer back in Kaeleer, then back to the island for her last full year here. That seemed crazy to think of, especially since it didn't really seem possible that she was going on her fourth year here. But calendars didn't lie--unless Fandom was being wonky again, anyway--and it was time to start making sure she had some real, practical experience being a Queen, rather than just relying of birth-caste and strength of Jewel to back her claim when she finally did graduate.
Okay. All packed. Now just to find the boyfriend she'd been avoiding for almost a week now, say any last minute goodbyes, and get going.
...Oooor maybe she could go back to making sure she'd packed everything. Of all her other options, that one seemed the least intimidating.
[Meant to post this earlier, but illness and Avengers beckoned! Post & door opened for visits, phone calls, and texts]
A summer back in Kaeleer, then back to the island for her last full year here. That seemed crazy to think of, especially since it didn't really seem possible that she was going on her fourth year here. But calendars didn't lie--unless Fandom was being wonky again, anyway--and it was time to start making sure she had some real, practical experience being a Queen, rather than just relying of birth-caste and strength of Jewel to back her claim when she finally did graduate.
Okay. All packed. Now just to find the boyfriend she'd been avoiding for almost a week now, say any last minute goodbyes, and get going.
...Oooor maybe she could go back to making sure she'd packed everything. Of all her other options, that one seemed the least intimidating.
[Meant to post this earlier, but illness and Avengers beckoned! Post & door opened for visits, phone calls, and texts]
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Date: 2012-05-05 07:18 am (UTC)"Oh, no, you are not sneaking off on me," she warned lightly -- but a touch sternly. So maybe she was a bit adamant about making sure proper goodbyes were said, but after what had happened last time she had snuck off. Well.
[OOC: And I am crashing now, but I had to, if you'll indulge the SP?]
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Date: 2012-05-05 07:22 am (UTC)That was a lesson they had both learned, wasn't it?
[I am also crashing soon, so SP is ALL THE WIN. I was gonna poke you tomorrow anyway for a Gabs thread, so YAY!]
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Date: 2012-05-05 07:48 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-05-05 10:09 pm (UTC)"Not even for storage space?" she asked, even as she was leaning over to give Gabrielle a fierce hug.
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Date: 2012-05-06 05:29 am (UTC)"Only if I decided all of a sudden, while you were gone, that I was mad at you," she replied in a tone that suggested it wasn't going to happen. (Considering it was her, it probably wasn't.) "So don't go and get yourself in too much trouble."
A pause, for rhetorical effect.
"Not without calling for backup if you need us."
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Date: 2012-05-07 01:13 am (UTC)She smiled. "Part of me wants to see what would happen if we leave her and Lucivar in the same place for too long."
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Date: 2012-05-07 01:33 am (UTC)Oooh. Just who would Karla put her money on in that fight?
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Date: 2012-05-07 05:35 pm (UTC)"And a lot of fun to watch," she added, vaguely; it was a distracting mental image, all right?
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Date: 2012-05-07 11:58 pm (UTC)"We could sell popcorn. And fans." Doing very brisk business, she'd imagine.
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Date: 2012-05-08 01:03 am (UTC)She absentmindedly twisted the metal bracer around her left wrist.
"Thank the gods, this time when one of us is leaving for a while, it isn't an emergency."