Second Floor Common Room

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory toddled out to the common room with LWB III, Holly, and several other dolls and stuffed toys with her. She also had a soft pink blankie.

She plopped onto the floor approximately a foot from the television, and began to watch Itchy and Scratchy, intermittently giggling around her thumb, which was firmly lodged in her mouth.


[ooc: So, Rory was bitten by a gremlin earlier. She now thinks she's about three or four years old. She still looks like she's seventeen, though, in spite of the icon. Also, she'll recognize people, but only if you're someone she knows pretty well. And don't expect her to process a whole lot. Rory was a very precocious toddler, but there's a limit, really.]

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[chasingangela]

"I am back! Since Tuesday." Angela says. "It's good to be here. Why does Rory think she's four?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Three, actually," Sam said, as if that made some kind of difference.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"No idea," replies Anders, shrugging. "General answer around here is gremlins, but it could be anything. And glad to have you back! Me and Cally ran into the other you last Friday. She seemed kinda sad, and really lost. I felt bad for her. Where'd you-you end up, anyway? Was it as weird for you?"

[chasingangela]

"Three," Angela said, with a nod to Sam. "Okay. I don't know the difference anyhow."

To Anders, she says, "Yeah, people told me she wasn't really into being here. I was just ... nowhere. Like, as far as I could tell, I was in the library, then I was back and almost a week had passed. Nothing in-between. So, weird only when I think about it."

"I bet it was a gremlin for Rory, though. The library's closed."