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fandomhighdorms2010-09-07 06:08 pm
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Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening
Leda had been in her room attempting to write her coronation speech. She'd gotten as far as "I don't have any natural born right to tell you what to do, but neither do the Nobles" before she gave it up as a bad job.
Now she was playing a bootleg copy of a Broadway musical and singing along while making a pizza.
"Do you know what's worth fighting for..."
[Open naturally. And she of course is making enough pizza to share.]
Now she was playing a bootleg copy of a Broadway musical and singing along while making a pizza.
"Do you know what's worth fighting for..."
[Open naturally. And she of course is making enough pizza to share.]

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pixie ledfollowing the music and the singing. "Ah! Leda! That was you? Hi!"... waaaaait
"You are totally not making pizza, are you?" Could you hear Momoko's stomach grumbling as she spoke?
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"One, 21 guns, lay down your arms, give up the fight" the music went on.
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[And suddenly have to run out to have dinner with the fambly. Back in a bit!]
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She looked at the pizza dough. "Right, hand tossed, coming up."
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"And why would it be hard to know when to walk away from a bad relationship?"
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She picked up the dough, and flung it into the air, trying to put a spin on it. It broke in the center and came apart when she tried to catch it. Fortunately it landed on the counter where she'd been working on it.
"Have you ever been in a bad relationship?"
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And the only time she had known to do so, the guy had wound up setting fire to their home.