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Second Floor Common Room, Sunday Evening
Sunday, September 9th, 2018 05:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
that_oldsayingHer toys had asked her, very politely, to not practice her violin that night. Since she'd already done so with her Papa Jono earlier that day, she'd agreed and left them to their own devices and wandered down to the common room.
She was sort of hungry, but couldn't decide what to eat, so after pondering that for a bit, she turned on the television, flopped on a couch, and after a while started playing on her laptop.
Well, not playing, not exactly, but rather reading up more on the Hunter Exams.
They were kind of important and… not really that far away.
[Open, yo!]
She was sort of hungry, but couldn't decide what to eat, so after pondering that for a bit, she turned on the television, flopped on a couch, and after a while started playing on her laptop.
Well, not playing, not exactly, but rather reading up more on the Hunter Exams.
They were kind of important and… not really that far away.
[Open, yo!]