Stairwell, near the fifth floor, Sunday around noon

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia hadn't actually made it back to her room when the band got back to town this morning. She hadn't even made it to a couch.

Still, she didn't look too terribly uncomfortable, curled up as she was in her artfully ripped outfit and impromptu sling. The fact that she was snoring quietly perfectly completed this image of strange comfort.

[ooc: open, should anyone happen by the snoozing girl]

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi had been in the common room sleepily considering breakfast when she heard a strangely familiar noise coming from the stairwell.

Well, at least there would be no talk of the Tequila Cow...

[nadiathesaint]

*snore*

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi knelt down next to her friend.

"Nadia." she whispered.

[nadiathesaint]

*mumble*

"No, I don't want any more raisins, Perth,"

*mumble, snore*

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi covered her mouth to keep from giggling. For somebody who was so freaked out last night, she certainly had no trouble sleeping anywhere. Pippi supposed that was progress.

She gently gathered her friend, artfully slashed shirt and all, up into her arms.

[nadiathesaint]

*mumble*

"Really? Joan said that? But what about Mordechai?"

*snore*

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, what about Mordechai?" Pippi said lifting Nadia up.

[nadiathesaint]

"Shouldn't" *mumble, snort* "Detracted from the other" *mumblemumble* "and the tequila cow,"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Had there been tequila last night that she missed?

"What about the Vodka goat?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Vodka" *mumblemutter* "goose feathers" *muttermumble* "No, Mordechai, don't eat that!"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"That Mordechai." Pippi said turning around and adjusting her hold on Nadia so her head didn't flop back.

"He'll put anything in his mouth..."

[nadiathesaint]

"Mmmm, Mordechai, that's so hot. . . ."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

... Okay, Pippi isn't so sure she wants to know.

"Don't... Burn yourself?"

Pippi started walking up the stairs.

[nadiathesaint]

". . . grilled cheese. . . ."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"And tomato soup?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Soooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuup," *mumblemuttermumble*

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I like you. You're silly."

[nadiathesaint]

"Maoidhfaeoitnaodfijhapsodihfafxxxt,"

*snore, mumble, blink, blink*

Oh. She woke up.

". . . Pippi?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi bounced Nadia a little in her arms.

"Morning!"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia tried to twist in Pippi's grip to see around them. "Where are we going?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Watch your shoulder. Back to your room silly." Pippi said as they neared Nadia's room. "Unless you want to spend the rest of the day in the stairwell. I know how much you like to nap there."

Having her hands full, Pippi knocked on the door with her foot (http://multi-madrox.livejournal.com/28824.html?thread=570520#t570520), just to be sure that Jamie is decent... Or at least had clothes on.