4th floor common room... late afternoon/early evening.

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Not having had human companionship (other than doctors and nurses - not that they weren't human - well... some more than others) Shep has camped out in the 4th floor common room. He has snacks and soda and has his laptop out. He's reasonably certain that if he tried hard enough he could find out what assignments he missed on Friday so he could get them made up, but... well, there were Sims to play.

And with any luck at all, someone would come by and entertain him.

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John gets an email.

Am bored. Stuck in clinic. Send SIMS.

Parker

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[sends reply]

Hey Parker,

Wilson's got you holed up in there now, huh? Guess someone had to keep my bed warm. Wait... that sounds really bad. Pretend I didn't say that.

Anyway, today's the kind of day where I can send Sims in small Ziploc bags. I really have to remember to have them read books on cooking.


(Radek died in this fire)

and then less than two Sim!hours later, Carson died in this one. We even got to see his body this time!


So it's been a bad day in SimCity.

So, what got you landed in Hell's Circus? (that's what we called Health Services at my last post school)

Shep.

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Parker wrote back:

Okay, that just made my day much more amusing. Glad the Sims are suffering more than I am.

Stupid ulcer. Haven't been as careful as I should've been, got a nasty surprise, then let Logan Echolls get to me, voila, pain and vomit. Not to mention cauterizing. Aren't you glad you're not here to witness it?

Your bed is not comfy at all, sadly.

Parker

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They aren't suffering any more. They are ded. Ded of fire and being stupid. Stupid Sims. The only one from that house that isn't ded of fire is um... me. But I may let 'me' die too so I can start over with a new family in that house.

You do realize that if you take out your explanation of 'stupid ulcer' in that second paragraph, it looks like Logan got you pregnant, right? I'm just sayin'...

Whoa, there missy! Just for clarification ('cause I don't put it past Pirate Radio anyone in this school to be hacking into the email, you have no idea what *my* bed is like. But, yes, the hospital beds suck.

Need me to let any of the Profs for the classes we're both in know where you are this week?

Shep.

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Poor ded as ded Sims. Rest in pixels. Well, if Shep-Sim commits suttee, let me know. You can put a Parker in the house to throw things at the new family if you want.

You have a wretched and fearsome mind, John Sheppard. Echolls, ew. Gilmore has no taste in men whatsoever. Glad I got his shoes when I upchucked.

*heh* Okay. Hospital beds suck. Even with the adjusting.

Think Janet is telling the teachers, but take notes for me in Speech 201? That would be cool. Must send flowers to various people. You'll get some too.

Bored, bored, bored, bored, bored. Thank god for my Blackberry and WiFi.

Parker

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Hm... a Parker in the house... to terrify Rodney II. That has distinct possibilities.

I do have a fearsome mind, but that's irrelevant. You wrote it. :p He's gonna make you pay for those shoes, you know.

I'll email you the notes. How long are they planning to hold you? Aw... flowers for me? How sweet.

I would have done something drastic if I hadn't had my (then living) Sims on my laptop while I was incarcerated on bed rest.

Email any time. I'll get back to you sooner or later. :)

Shep.

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Just remember to dress her in Prada. Won't be authetic bitch without it.

I'll pay for his shoes if I never have to see his face again. Totally worth it, then.

They said maybe Thursday I could leave, if I'm good. So I'll probably see you Friday. And everyone gets flowers except Echolls and his Daddy.

*So* bored. Have an independent project I'm playing with, but it's slow. Stomach hurts too much to do a lot anyway.

Cool. Probably will drop you a note tomorrow too.

Thanks.

Parker

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I wouldn't know Prada from a Panda. In fact, I'm quite sure I could identify the Panda first.

What's the glitch with Logan?

Talk to that other doctor... the one with the cane. Tell him you need better drugs.

I'll be around after class

Shep.

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Men. Just make it basic black then. With bitch heels.

We don't like each other, he got the Master spot in Ethics class, do the math. Grrr.

House? *sigh* Yeah, but... he's gonna yell. I wasn't careful. Ate junk.... but for more drugs, I guess I'll deal.

You rock, Sheppard.

See you then.

Parker

_{[ooc: she's in House's Clinic thread, I'll be home in an hour. :>]}

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I'll see what I can do. The game kind of limits my options. I'd send you pictures to chose from, but it won't let me take pics at that point. You have to be playing to get pics.

Ah... I'm Piper's slave. I'm probably the most easy going slave in the room. Should be funny.

Hey, the junk party was fun. Worth it, I'd say, but I only got hospitalized for being a klutz, not for disobeying medical orders.

I rock? That remains to be seen. I did sing Green Day for the Chef's contest today.

Maybe if I get out towards the clinic (and no one attempts to keep me again) I'll come visit after class.

Shep.

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The idea of you as anyone's slave blows my mind. Be sure and let me know how that goes. Poor Halliwell.

Yeah, the junk party *was* fun. I should've quit there, though. Coffee every other day was stupid.

Green Day? Seriously? Did you win?

Whenever. You know I'll be here.

Parker

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How hard can it be? Especially on crutches. So she askes me to put her books in my backpack. Big deal. Why do you think this will be a problem?

Oh... I see... perpetuated stupidity, eh? Kind of like walking on an already busted ankle?

Well, right now it's me and that Ivanova chick. So I guess we both win by default unless there's a midnight snack raid or something.

How long are you being shelved for?

Shep.

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[OOC but IC: Bwahaha]

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[ooc: yeah, that was a very thinly veiled attempt to say that if this would be of interest to anyone else... sure, shout it out. Sims dying seem to amuse people. :)]

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Not a problem, I see it going the other way. You having fun with the whole "how can I serve you" bit. She'll be embarassed, poor kid.

Exactly. Hail to us.

Don't know Ivanova, so good luck on that.

Thursday. And thanks for the Doggie Sims. Kiki and I had fun with them!

Parker