fandomhighdorms | The Range - Girls With Guns [Wednesday afternoon]

Triela was turning an unopened envelope over and over in her hand as she arrived at the range. The postmark was from Rome which could have meant any number of senders. But there was no return address, and that most definitely meant Jean. He was the only one who never bothered with those sorts of little human touches.

The envelope was unopened for a very two very good reasons. First, the conditioning meant she had to seek orders when possible, and resisting the compulsion to see what was in these was good practice. She'd managed almost an hour now, which was a new record for a compulsion this vague. The other reason was that she wasn't sure she really wanted to know what they were.

She hadn't heard anything since Priscilla's visit, after all.

And now it was club time. That shoud provide enough of a distraction to give her another hour before she opened the thing without realizing it. Two hours was pretty good, she supposed.

[I thought that after finals I might pass out and thus miss club, but instead I was so relieved that I forgot it was Wednesday. How weird is that?]

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"We don't celebrate anything like it at home, so it's all so confusing," said Lion-o. "It probably doesn't matter, though. I'll probably go home for the break anyway so I won't be here for Christmas."

"Oh?" Triela couldn't help a glance over at the envelope. "You excited to see everyone?"

"Yeah. My dad wasn't able to come for Parents Weekend and I really miss him," said Lion-o. "I've never been away from home this long before."

"You doing okay?" she asked.

"Yeah. I miss home, but there's always something going on around here. It's easy to distract myself," said Lion-o. "How about you? Do you miss home?"

"Sometimes. I wonder how the other girls are doing without me."

The Range - Girls With Guns [Wednesday afternoon]

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