Room 121, Thursday, lunchtime
Aug. 10th, 2006 12:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Xander, sitting at his desk and staring intelligently into space, occasionally tapping a finger against Jeremiah's tank, is trying to decide something very important.
Food?
Nap?
Food?
Nap?
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[For the b-word-person. Sidling towards NWS]
Food?
Nap?
Food?
Nap?
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[For the b-word-person. Sidling towards NWS]