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Room 322 [Sunday night]
Aug. 30th, 2009 07:06 pmJaime had had a great couple of days, really. He'd enjoyed meeting all the new people. And, sure, he missed Paco and Brenda and Traci (especially Traci) and, though he'd never admit it, even his sister. But this place seemed pretty cool. He felt like he might be able to fit in... get along.
If he survived the Scarab.
Jaime popped another Advil and closed his eyes. Meeting new people was great, but the Scarab spent most of its time telling him about all the crazy powers and abilities people had and then running through dozens of options to neutralize people. Arguing with the Scarab had, well, given him the splitting headache.
Which explained why he'd forgotten to close the door.
[Open.]
If he survived the Scarab.
Jaime popped another Advil and closed his eyes. Meeting new people was great, but the Scarab spent most of its time telling him about all the crazy powers and abilities people had and then running through dozens of options to neutralize people. Arguing with the Scarab had, well, given him the splitting headache.
Which explained why he'd forgotten to close the door.
[Open.]
