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Outside Pixie Cabin, Friday Afternoon
May. 18th, 2007 12:17 pmAngela had shipped almost all of her stuff home, but it wasn't time to leave for her flight yet. The last of her luggage was stacked just inside the cabin living room. Outside the cabin, she sat on the ground near the campfire, poking at the ashes with a stick and thinking.
Main thought: Goodbyes sucked. And she had let her friends know she was leaving that day, so she had even more to look forward to.
Poke, poke, poke, she went at the fire, as if that could keep her in Fandom.
[OOC: If you think she told you she was leaving, she did.]
Main thought: Goodbyes sucked. And she had let her friends know she was leaving that day, so she had even more to look forward to.
Poke, poke, poke, she went at the fire, as if that could keep her in Fandom.
[OOC: If you think she told you she was leaving, she did.]
