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fandomhighdorms2016-06-26 12:05 pm
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Strifenova Celestial Clearing, Sunday Morning
Lucille wasn't in a particularly good mood. She had had to move out of a comfortable room into something called a 'bubblehut', which she had to share with Ringo of all people. She had also slept really badly, waking up several times feeling that the universe was staring back at her through the transparent walls.
She was now standing outside her bubblehut, squinting at the sky, her clothes and hair looking disheveled.
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She was now standing outside her bubblehut, squinting at the sky, her clothes and hair looking disheveled.
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"Hey, temporary roomie!" Ringo called, waving enthusiastically, as she stepped into the clearing herself.
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"Good morning," she said, a little tensely. "I hope you slept well." If Ringo slept well she wouldn't try to talk to Lucille during the night, at least.
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If Ringo did, she would be away. To encourage this Lucille had made an effort to use the correct name.
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Well, probably not.
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So Ringo would have to go somewhere else, of course.
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Sorry, Lucille. You weren't going to be that lucky.
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"Perhaps later," she said, hoping that would put an end to Ringo's suggestions.
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Which could have been true but wasn't.
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And not just regarding bathing facilities, Ringo.
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