ext_141421 ([identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-07-15 09:09 am

TTS, Saturday morning

Willow woke up and sleepily made her way into the living room. She put on a pot of coffee, fired up her laptop to check her email, and waited for proper wakefulness to occur.

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[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie wasn't too far behind her. She walked in, waved and grabbed a pitcher of juice from the fridge.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 01:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie finished pouring her glass of juice and went to sit on the couch.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 01:26 pm (UTC)(link)
After swallowing the mouthful of juice, Marie looked at Willow quizzically and rubbed her ears. It looked like Willow had said something, but Marie hadn't heard anything.

"Morning," she said. Well, tried to. Her eyes went wide.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 01:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie was frantically rubbing her ears. "I can't hear you!" she tried to shout.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Something in Marie's brain kicked in and she leaned down and knocked on the table. She heard the sound and looked at Willow to see if she had as well.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie nodded at Willow's message and reached for the laptop with a gesture that indicated 'Do you mind?'

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Giving her roommate a brief smile, she took the laptop and typed:

Do you think it's laryngitis?

Marie tilted her head at the last word, not sure if it was spelled correctly, but assuming Willow would understand anyway.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 01:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie considered that and tried to clear her throat. Nothing happened and she frowned.

She typed Mine either and I can't even clear my throat.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Figuring she had nothing to lose by trying, Marie picked up the glass and finished her juice.

When she was done, she tried to speak again. When that didn't work, she tried clearing her throat.

She shook her head sadly at Willow.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie shook her head but smiled to indicate it was a good thought.

Something occurred to her. Was there anything on radio? I didn't listen.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
After giving Willow a horrified look, Marie leaned over:

ON THE RADIO?????

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie bit her lip.

I'm so sorry she typed, not having any idea if there was even anything to be sorry about, really, but since it was obviously upsetting Willow, Marie wanted to offer support.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Not sure what squirrels had to do with anything, Marie suddenly remembered their current predicament.

Do you think the squirrels stole our voices?

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