Second Floor Common Room; Monday Morning.
Monday, July 30th, 2007 02:10 pmAn excited squeal pre-empted a very excited Turtle Wexler bursting from the door of 210 and making a beeline for the common room, where she excitedly plopped on the couch, snatched up a remote, and went to the news channels as if to confirm what she had read in her WSJ.
Another squeal followed.
Up! It was going back up!
It was like Christmas! She happily bounced as she sat on the couch, buzzing and barely even able to focus on anything more than the little up arrows on the tickers going across the screen. She snorted at all the nay-sayers talking about its instability.
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Another squeal followed.
Up! It was going back up!
It was like Christmas! She happily bounced as she sat on the couch, buzzing and barely even able to focus on anything more than the little up arrows on the tickers going across the screen. She snorted at all the nay-sayers talking about its instability.
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