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fandomhighdorms2010-01-14 10:39 pm
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Roof, The Wee Hours, Late Thursday Night (post-radio)
It was one of those nights. The kind where Elena knew she wasn't going to find sleep, not without a fight for it. Some nights, she'd get a bottle, or find a warm body for a few hours' distraction.
Neither sounded all that appealing, tonight. So instead, she was on the roof with a pack of cigarettes. Watching the city lights on the mainland, across the water. Thinking. Trying not to think.
(open roof is open! post-radio, so do not worry about dropping this, squirrels)
Neither sounded all that appealing, tonight. So instead, she was on the roof with a pack of cigarettes. Watching the city lights on the mainland, across the water. Thinking. Trying not to think.
(open roof is open! post-radio, so do not worry about dropping this, squirrels)