Wednesday Afternoon, Room 304

[chasingangela]

After a morning spent scraping gook out of the mini-fridge in the assistant's lounge, all Angela wants is a nice, hot shower. That, and possibly some time in a decontamination ward.

There isn't a decontamination ward on the floor, so she settles for the shower. Unfortunately, after she steps out of the shower, she's confronted by the pile of stuff she got at IKEA.

The bedspread is easy enough to put on the bed; so are the lamp and the new posters. But the bookshelf and the chair?

She hopes someone will help her put them together before she breaks either the furniture or herself.

[OOC: Her door is open. Come bug her.]

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[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

After greeting some of the new students in the Lobby, Marty makes his way to Angela's room and knocks on the open door.

"Did I hear there was some damage to somebody's thumb? I've brought band-aids."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders, who ended up sleeping in much later than usual today because oh my god, the mun got eaten by the room assignment post, comes by and knocks on Angela's door with a small bag of candy in hand after getting her voicemail.

"Hey, Chase? You in?"