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aka-vala.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2005-12-14 08:16 pm
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In the Hallway...
Leaving Cam napping on the couch (He was so cute when he did that!), Vala grabbed what was left of the Huge Bag O' Cookies, and the remains of the chocolate cake that Cam had offered and headed off to Aeryn's room.

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handwavilygave her.*ring*
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Vala has her hands full, and curses aloud at the phone in her pocket, deciding to let it go to voicemail, since she has little other choice.
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"Vala Mal Doran. I need to talk to you." CJ sounds none too pleased.
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She sighed. "Look, he knows he's hurt you by not knowing about the adoption and everything, but he can't help that. I'm just trying to help him find his feet again."
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"Vala, please help me. Don't you want him back? Or are you happy with having him only know you. Do you want to be his whole world for the next few weeks until he finds these feet? You're going to, what, make it ok when he hears about what he's done? What he could have been now if someone hadn't stolen it from him?"
[[lj, please quit eating half my comment]]
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"I've been trying to help him because he's a friend. I took him in when he didn't have anywhere else to go," She hisses pointedly. "What do you think you're doing for him right now?"
[[ugh, had to toally re-word for that! :p]]
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Wiping it away, she stiffens. "You don't have to fix it, Vala. But you know something. Something that can help. And you're keeping it to yourself. Time is running out. Ten needs to know. He says he can reverse it, and I believe him. But we only have..." she looks at her watch, "like *mumble, mumble* hours left. You're the only one who can help, Vala. You're the only chance we have to get Chip back."
She turns to walk away.
"The TARDIS is in the park."
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Doing her best to shake it off, she picks up the bag of cookies, puts on a cheery face, and continues towards Aeryn's room.
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"But hey, yeah, if Kara doesn't mind you can have it. I'm certainly not using it anymore. Just," she shrugs and digs the key off her ring to hand it to him, "you know, if there's any of my stuff still over there, come dump it in #226, o.k.?"
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