http://carter-i-am.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-09-17 10:25 am
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Best-Laid Plans

John Crichton lay, snoringly unconscious on Liz Weir's bed in the now-joint room of #239/240.

Sam Carter regarded him with a grimace. This presented a problem. Jack had arranged for a party to happen in the newly-unified rooms, and John Crichton's drugged presence was not a good sign.

She was going to have to move him. And fast.

"What did Sergeant Mastoten say about the best-laid plans never surviving the first engagement with the enemy?" Sam muttered to herself.
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[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-09-17 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Actually, just talked to MP's mun and she wants this to start tomorrow to get everything in place. John's brain and body will just wander around for tonight.]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-09-17 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
{Oh good, you're caught up. Yeah. Wake up in MP's room, be shocked by the pyrotechnics, wander out, if you still want to interact.

sorry, but i didn't anticipate Cam's mun needing sleep so soon!
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