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whenshewasnice) wrote2012-06-24 04:55 pm
whenshewasnice) wrote2012-06-24 04:55 pm
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Inside Nonexis Tent, Sunday Morning
Natalie hadn't had the greatest night of sleep, but it hadn't been as much of a catastrophe as that one night last week. Just a low-level nightmare, enough to make her frown in her sleep but not enough to jostle her awake and make her panic. There had been a ghost or two, and Todd had been there again (teenaged, how she pictured he might look now), and runes, and whatever esle random crap her subconscious had thought of to dig up and throw together. Natalie wasn't too keen on analyzing any of it. She didn't think it would do any good.
And, at least she'd still managed to sleep through the night, hopefully not even disrupting anyone else's sleep too much. As soon as she woke up in the morning and rubbed the remnants of sleep from her eyes, she got to packing up her stuff, not that there was a lot of it laying about in the first place.
It was time to move back into the dorms, and while the tents hadn't been as bad as they could have been, she was more than ready to do that.
[ooc: There, done with my mini spam. This one's open too.]
And, at least she'd still managed to sleep through the night, hopefully not even disrupting anyone else's sleep too much. As soon as she woke up in the morning and rubbed the remnants of sleep from her eyes, she got to packing up her stuff, not that there was a lot of it laying about in the first place.
It was time to move back into the dorms, and while the tents hadn't been as bad as they could have been, she was more than ready to do that.
[ooc: There, done with my mini spam. This one's open too.]