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5th Floor Common Room: Sunday afternoon
Mercy had spent more money than she'd ever imagined spending yesterday - a great set of new tools, ammunition for her guns, enough new books to last for ages, some nice new clothes (including a couple of gorgeous dresses and some really nice lingerie), and a bunch of other odds and ends both for herself and for other people she knew. The rickshaw driver who'd brought her back to the dorms had been kind enough to help carry all of it up to the fifth floor (for a handsome tip) and she'd slept the sleep of the happily shopped out.
Today she was stretched out on the couch with QVC on the TV and her laptop on her lap for some internet shopping. There were so many amazing things available and she kept finding little things she just had to get for herself and various others.
Also, there would soon be loads of all sorts of food arriving.
[OOC: Open like a common room! Come in and have Mercy but something for you - or mod something she got for you yesterday!]
Today she was stretched out on the couch with QVC on the TV and her laptop on her lap for some internet shopping. There were so many amazing things available and she kept finding little things she just had to get for herself and various others.
Also, there would soon be loads of all sorts of food arriving.
[OOC: Open like a common room! Come in and have Mercy but something for you - or mod something she got for you yesterday!]
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"Hello," he said as he started his search. "Don't mind me. Just go on with what you were doing."
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"I've got some in my room," she offered, "But why are you sealing off your rubber gloves? That would be taking cleaning a bit to the extreme, don't you think?"
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"It's just been that kind of weekend."
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She loped down the hallway to her room and returned with the tape.
"I lost my ability to shift," she admitted. "From what radio said, it sounds like Lucrezia picked that up. No idea where I got this shopping thing from."
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"Anything you want?"
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"There should be a ton of food arriving any minute, so feel free to stay and help yourself."
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