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fates_jaye) wrote2007-12-21 06:08 am
fates_jaye) wrote2007-12-21 06:08 am
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Room 602, The Arms Hotel, Monday early
Jaye hadn't had nearly enough to drink last night to wake up hungover, but she still had a headache. She blamed it on the animals that had been parroting Save the doc at her every time she closed her eyes to get some sleep. Currrently she had a pillow over her head, trying to drown out the sound.
Save the doc.
"I know!" Jaye yelled into the room. "I get it! I hear you! I haven't gone deaf! I understand what you're saying! I just don't understand what you mean!"
Save the doc.
She swung her arm to knock the wax lion off the nightstand, pretty sure she heard an "Oof." That was a little disturbing.
Save the doc.
"I know!" Jaye yelled into the room. "I get it! I hear you! I haven't gone deaf! I understand what you're saying! I just don't understand what you mean!"
Save the doc.
She swung her arm to knock the wax lion off the nightstand, pretty sure she heard an "Oof." That was a little disturbing.