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Room 304, Early Saturday
Jan. 20th, 2007 08:57 amJuliet woke up and stretched, delighted by how comfortable and warm the bed was. The Friar had come through.
"I do remember well where I should be," she muttered to herself. "And there I am. Where is my Romeo?" She glanced around the room hopefully, but did not see him.
"Some adventure must have stolen him," she decided. "Ah, well, soon I shall find my dearest husband."
She dressed quickly -- struggling a little with the buttons because Nurse was not there -- and ran a brush through her hair. She smiled at herself in the mirror, ready to start a new life.
[OOC: Mostly establishy, but open for the roomie or others.]
"I do remember well where I should be," she muttered to herself. "And there I am. Where is my Romeo?" She glanced around the room hopefully, but did not see him.
"Some adventure must have stolen him," she decided. "Ah, well, soon I shall find my dearest husband."
She dressed quickly -- struggling a little with the buttons because Nurse was not there -- and ran a brush through her hair. She smiled at herself in the mirror, ready to start a new life.
[OOC: Mostly establishy, but open for the roomie or others.]
