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The Wizarding World Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 10:47 am
The Red Lounge Nestled in the middle western corridor, the red lounge offers comfortable furniture in dark colors.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:28 pm
*Flops out on one of the lounges and begins to reach for the cigarette tucked behind his pierced ear*
... *Lets his hand drop as the others filter into the room and decidedly sits up and crosses his arms over his stomach*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:35 pm
*Settles in one of the somewhat uncomfortable wood chairs as Holden and Wilkes take a seat as well, smoothing her hands over her skirt as she smiles lightly and crosses her legs* None of us are new at this, so let's go around and address how we're feeling today. *Glances at Wilkes, pleasantly expectant*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:41 pm
*Exasperated, but settles back into his chair, crossing his legs casually*
Better.. The jog was relaxing this morning.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:42 pm
Is that something you would recommend to your peers, as a mood-lifting activity? *Cheerful*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:46 pm
*Smirks*
If they weren't already required to, I probably would.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:47 pm
Oh *waves a hand but laughs anyway* you know what I meant.
*Looks to Holden* And how are you feeling this morning, Holden?
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:50 pm
*Flicks his gaze in her direction, dark shadows gathered beneath his eyes as he cracks a loose, slow-shifting grin heavy with sarcasm* Well I missed out on my jog, but I'm pretty sure I'll survive the heartbreak.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:52 pm
*Her smile thins as she makes a brisk note on her clipboard* Right. I'm sure you will. Thank you, Holden.
*Does not look up from her notes* And you, Regulus?
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:58 pm
Sleepy but fine, I reckon.
*Nudges his fingers into his own ribs beneath his crossed arms, thinking of several different ways to safely ******** Holden's s**t up, but frowns slightly at the conclusion there was no way his scrawny a** would be able to do nothing without a wand or some sort of firearm.*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 8:02 pm
Did you not sleep well? *Her voice drifts several notes softer, concern slipping free as she stills her pen but still keeps her eyes lowered to the neat scrawl on her clipboard*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 8:04 pm
Eh, best as anyone else. Not really anything to worry about. I'll probably doze off later like I have been.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 8:07 pm
Was it a physical, or mental difficulty that prevented you from sleeping?
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 8:09 pm
Both. Lack of noise, extreme activities before bed.... Lack of drugs.. all that lovely ********' s**t.
*Rubs at his eye, shifting so he could curl a foot under himself*
I'll get over it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 8:12 pm
*The corner of her mouth tilts into a smile as she at last lifts her eyes, something undeniably fond in them as she waves off his defensive brush-off statement* It isn't something to 'get over,' Regulus, it's something you need to work on, and work with. If you crave substances or stimulation such as loud noises, seek instead companionship, or a new hobby to keep yourself invested and better tire out your brain before rest.
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