Room 209, Monday morning
Apr. 17th, 2006 06:13 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
can_be_moreAeryn wakes up in a mood. It isn't that anything's happened in the past few days to set it off, it's just that she's starting to realize how long she's been here. That she's running out of new holidays to question and will be starting on the old ones before long, and that not everyone's going to be around when they do. And now there's a day set aside for her for some reason she doesn't exactly understand, and this it probably won't be the last time it comes around for her, either, and that's strange.
It's not a bad mood, just a mood. One of those days where she thinks she should probably go to the Imperial Junk Yard before class just because. Of course, even the Prowler has a slightly weird association to it now, considering Aeryn thinks she can reasonably assume that she died in one in an alternate reality. That's new, too.
She'll go anyway, though, and gets out of bed to get ready.
It's not a bad mood, just a mood. One of those days where she thinks she should probably go to the Imperial Junk Yard before class just because. Of course, even the Prowler has a slightly weird association to it now, considering Aeryn thinks she can reasonably assume that she died in one in an alternate reality. That's new, too.
She'll go anyway, though, and gets out of bed to get ready.
