Envy Adams (
whenshewasnice) wrote2012-05-01 05:32 pm
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From Rooms 216 and 223 to Room 227, Tuesday Afternoon
It had taken quite a while from the first conversation to actually putting a plan into action, but this afternoon, Natalie and Sam were finally moving into a shared room. For convenience, they'd put in a request (well, Natalie had – she was more particular about where she lived) for another room on the floor they were already on, so the distance wasn't too great.
Which was good because Natalie was finding she had far more stuff than she'd realized. It was taking several round trips to get it all moved, in particular all her books and comics and sheet music. But also clothes.
Did she really have this many clothes? She was shaking her head at it while she was picking up a box filled with them to take two doors over.
[ooc: Open to the fellow mover, former roomies, and random people in the hallway! So, everyone, basically.]
Which was good because Natalie was finding she had far more stuff than she'd realized. It was taking several round trips to get it all moved, in particular all her books and comics and sheet music. But also clothes.
Did she really have this many clothes? She was shaking her head at it while she was picking up a box filled with them to take two doors over.
[ooc: Open to the fellow mover, former roomies, and random people in the hallway! So, everyone, basically.]
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Yes, he was being sarcastic.
"Maybe it's just built up over time."
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"Mm, guess so."
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"I like your clothes, if that helps," Sam told her, holding some spare wheels in his hand and smiling over at her.
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Because that didn't make him sound skeevy at all.
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It contributed to the amused look she gave him, shrugging. "One more box's worth, I think?"
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He knew what about it, of course.
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"What have I told you about playing dumb?"
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Had she ever actually said that before? Didn't matter.
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