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fandomhighdorms2014-03-04 02:05 pm
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Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Afternoon
Will felt like he needed to unwind after class. Usually, he'd go for a long, long run and he still planned on doing that but the common room and it's comfy couch seemed to be calling out to him. He'd snagged his tablet from his room and plopped himself down.
"Open email," he told the tiny digitized version of himself on the tablet. His email opened up and there were a number of messages from Ajay, one from Brooke and another from Elise there. There was also one that was a bunch of gibberish from a masked email address. Will frowned and...forwarded it off to Ajay to see if he could pull anything from the line strings of numbers and letters.
He figured that if Ajay wasn't busy, he'd start the research on that email pretty quick so Will turned on the television to wait. On his tablet, the tiny version of himself pulled out a chair from somewhere and stretched out as well.
That was still cool. And weird.
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"Open email," he told the tiny digitized version of himself on the tablet. His email opened up and there were a number of messages from Ajay, one from Brooke and another from Elise there. There was also one that was a bunch of gibberish from a masked email address. Will frowned and...forwarded it off to Ajay to see if he could pull anything from the line strings of numbers and letters.
He figured that if Ajay wasn't busy, he'd start the research on that email pretty quick so Will turned on the television to wait. On his tablet, the tiny version of himself pulled out a chair from somewhere and stretched out as well.
That was still cool. And weird.
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Skippy chirped helpfully and looked over at the kitchen area. "Yeah, soda, please," Joker replied, and the pyjak (http://masseffect.wikia.com/wiki/Pyjak) scampered off to pour a glass. "You want anything?" Joker asked Will. "Nothing too specific -- he can't read."