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fates_jayeJaye gets back from handwavily picking up supplies for tomorrow, looking at the time. She's thinking date night probably isn't happening, but they'll manage it one of these times.
She figures she might actually want to tidy up a little before the whole omg Seahorse party, though. You know, in case someone sleeps where they land and that 'where' is someplace that had a hanger on it or something. While doing so, she comes across the huge stack of mail she hasn't bothered touching in weeks.
One of them is a thick envelope from Brown. Another is a thick envelope from UCLA. She knows what that means, but opens it anyway, just so she has a reason for the "Huh."
[Open, sure!]
She figures she might actually want to tidy up a little before the whole omg Seahorse party, though. You know, in case someone sleeps where they land and that 'where' is someplace that had a hanger on it or something. While doing so, she comes across the huge stack of mail she hasn't bothered touching in weeks.
One of them is a thick envelope from Brown. Another is a thick envelope from UCLA. She knows what that means, but opens it anyway, just so she has a reason for the "Huh."
[Open, sure!]
