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tampered2010-05-17 12:11 pm
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ongoing; closed
When; 17 May, afternoon
Rating; G
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pharles_at_life and soulofocean
Summary; A princess shouldn't be sleeping on the couch, honestly.
Log; The sprawling apartment in which most of Presea's friends lived was always a little short of space, as people came and went and they opened the rooms to them. Presea was no stranger to close quarters, given the way she'd spent most of her time in the Castle during Cephiro's last crisis, but here, at least, there was a better solution than the one they were using.
The apartment was emptier nowadays, with the sudden departure of Mokona, Shin, and Hikaru. In order to do something useful and not worry so much while Umi was in the hospital, Presea had walked around the apartment and taken stock. They had several bedrooms they weren't using, preserved as if their owners had left this very morning. She shut the doors again quietly, contemplating. Clef had came to her last week, saying something about quartering the princess, who was still tittering cheerfully about the adventure of sleeping on the living room couch. She'd thought, then, that they were pressed for space, but with the subsequent departures and the distraction of the sheep plants, the matter hadn't been resolved.
Umi was coming home today. Presea fully intended to persuade her to take at least a day off of work for the rest of her recovery. And while she was here, perhaps they could have a talk.
Rating; G
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pharles_at_life and soulofoceanSummary; A princess shouldn't be sleeping on the couch, honestly.
Log; The sprawling apartment in which most of Presea's friends lived was always a little short of space, as people came and went and they opened the rooms to them. Presea was no stranger to close quarters, given the way she'd spent most of her time in the Castle during Cephiro's last crisis, but here, at least, there was a better solution than the one they were using.
The apartment was emptier nowadays, with the sudden departure of Mokona, Shin, and Hikaru. In order to do something useful and not worry so much while Umi was in the hospital, Presea had walked around the apartment and taken stock. They had several bedrooms they weren't using, preserved as if their owners had left this very morning. She shut the doors again quietly, contemplating. Clef had came to her last week, saying something about quartering the princess, who was still tittering cheerfully about the adventure of sleeping on the living room couch. She'd thought, then, that they were pressed for space, but with the subsequent departures and the distraction of the sheep plants, the matter hadn't been resolved.
Umi was coming home today. Presea fully intended to persuade her to take at least a day off of work for the rest of her recovery. And while she was here, perhaps they could have a talk.