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fandomhighdorms2005-10-18 09:20 pm
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Tuesday Evening, Room 407 (After Flight Club) [NFB]
Sam had spread the contents of her toolbox out on top of a towel on her bed and was cleaning the tools and reorganizing the box as she put things away. She intended to do a good job as shop TA, and even though it looked like it wouldn't be a conventional shop class, she wanted to be prepared.
Plus, this way the tools would be ready on Thursday when she wanted to work on the Harley. And...yeah, she should probably ask Mac if it was okay to keep it in the shop over the winter, or she was going to have to invest in some fingerless gloves.
Talking with Janet and Elizabeth this afternoon had definitely helped--she was no longer nearly as hysterical or hopeless about the future John Connor had foretold. She had her friends, and her brain still worked. Somehow, she'd make sure it didn't happen here. Now she had an idea of what to look for, as well.
Also, with her friends' support, she didn't feel nearly as much like a circus show attraction as she had when John had stood there, laughing at her. But maybe that was just her bruised ego healing.
Plus, this way the tools would be ready on Thursday when she wanted to work on the Harley. And...yeah, she should probably ask Mac if it was okay to keep it in the shop over the winter, or she was going to have to invest in some fingerless gloves.
Talking with Janet and Elizabeth this afternoon had definitely helped--she was no longer nearly as hysterical or hopeless about the future John Connor had foretold. She had her friends, and her brain still worked. Somehow, she'd make sure it didn't happen here. Now she had an idea of what to look for, as well.
Also, with her friends' support, she didn't feel nearly as much like a circus show attraction as she had when John had stood there, laughing at her. But maybe that was just her bruised ego healing.
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[ooc: One of these days, we have to tell Daniel's new mun about all these strange memories and attributes that we've given to the poor guy. Although the python story will always remain one of my favorites...]
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[Hehe, we really do need to don't we? In fact, I'll go make a post for random bits in Jack's joural. Much easier.]
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[Yeah, we probably should--so if it comes up again, she's not completely lost. By the way, the map of 239/240 with accompanying list of stuff? *Brilliant* It really helps me to visualize.]
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[*Massive Geek* I figured that it might help everyone else if we all had the same visuals to work with.]
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or fighting with Johnlately, and I'm not sure it's good for me."[ooc: *massive geek salute!* You were right. Like this story depository. Although it would have been nice if Sam had at least made the list...*hint**hint*]
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[*So dumb* I tried to go alplabetical and when I remebered we had a Jonas now I figured, screw it. Knew I was forgetting someone.]
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ooc: It's okay. Sam just felt a little left out. And now I have something to do tomorrow--going through old posts and voicemail conversations to find the stories. Because I'm not at all anal. *rolls eyes*
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[*Was so not about to do the same thing. Not at all*]
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[Feel free to split the posts. There's a *lot* to go through.]
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[Rockage. Also? Pardon the responses. lost is on so I'm at commercial time right now.]
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[Not to worry. I actually ended up falling asleep very shortly after I posted the last response.]
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