Jan. 19th, 2006

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It's day what, four? five? or sleeping in her own bed that she's kind of coming to resent, and Aeryn's getting crabby about it.

It's also day four or five of that stupid pact, which she doesn't know how she ended up in and doesn't know why they're keeping it up except that it's the principle of the thing, and Cally's graffiti on the door of 238 really is the opposite of what they're striving for. The objective is to make people stop talking. Apparently. Aeryn's not happy about this, either.

She's definitely bruised from sparring with Cameron yesterday, and she feels slightly guilty about how bad they got, but there's nothing she can do about that now. And the stupid fluffy bed she's been sleeping in has somehow made her muscles stiffen more. That's just going to make Aeryn's mood worse throughout the day.

And she's going to have to hit John and Lee for the radio. Just because. She does not have arms the size of Callisto's thighs. And she doesn't want to know what the butter's for.

Then there's the matter of Camilla, who apparently left. Yes, she'd knitted on Aeryn's bed, but she'd knitted her a scarf and was really very accommodating. In the face of the toaster who calls her flat-chested and the DRD that shocks her for no reason, the Muppet chicken hadn't been so bad. And come on, the meta. This has the potential to make Aeryn a little sad. She doesn't know what's up with the weird blue thing.

Aeryn kind of hates everything today.

She winces her way off the damn mattress and starts getting ready for classes.
can_be_more: (can be more!aeryn)
Aeryn's trying to get through more reading, not-so-silently cursing Grissom, his name, his parents, and in fact his entire family history throughout the ages. It's not going so well.

When she finally gets tired of whatever that noise is outside her door, she rolls her eyes, gets off her bed, and opens it. She doesn't even get to finish the "What."

Because there are ten Muppet chickens outside the door, all looking at her like they're asking permission to come inside. They're really being very patient.

Aeryn looks at them.

They look back at Aeryn. One makes a clucky Muppet sound.

She points to the door of 238. "If you want something to do, you can clean that," she says.

Eight leave immediately. One squawks at her angrily before leaving. The tenth can be found in the halls later, looking for a sponge and bucket to clean the graffiti.

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