Monday morning, room 304

[chasingangela]

Angela wakes up in a pretty decent mood, all things considered, but that is stopped when she picks up the copy of The Weekly Tentacle that someone has shoved under her door. Shocked, she covers her mouth with one hand as she reads it.

The only question is whether she's more upset that Marty was unmasked or that she's pretty sure people will think she wrote the Lovelorn letter. "Marty is not a murderer, anymore, and I am NOT shallow," she mutters.

She checks her schedule -- no classes until after noon -- and decides that this would be an excellent day to spend the morning in bed. With her head under the covers. Blaring the angstiest music she can find.

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[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige knocks on the door, loudly, holding a copy of the fandom high times (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/196223.html)

[chasingangela]

Angela pokes her head out from under the covers. "What?" she shouts.

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige bites her lip for moment, "erm, nothing, it doesn't matter, I'll catch you later," she calls back

[chasingangela]

Angela flinches, recognizing the voice. She didn't mean to hurt Paige's feelings, but ... yeah, she's not in a mood for company. "Thanks. Talk to you later," she calls, trying to sound slightly friendlier.

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige walks off, "We are not codependent damn it!" she mutters to herself