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paradisalost2011-10-09 09:16 pm
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001 [ dictated. | action. ]
[Mai’s sitting in the lobby with the unfamiliar book open in her lap. It had her name on it, so it had to be hers, right? Tediously, she flips the page and quirks a brow.]
What a waste of paper…[her hand feels along the meaningless righting before she turns the page again, only now her attention has shifted to the walls around her.] What a waste of space…Azula? Ty Lee?
[An exasperated sigh escapes her lips as she sets the book aside.]
This isn’t funny. Someone tell me what’s going on…hello? [She gets to her feet and picks the book back up, noting the last page and blinking.]
…what’s going on?
What a waste of paper…[her hand feels along the meaningless righting before she turns the page again, only now her attention has shifted to the walls around her.] What a waste of space…Azula? Ty Lee?
[An exasperated sigh escapes her lips as she sets the book aside.]
This isn’t funny. Someone tell me what’s going on…hello? [She gets to her feet and picks the book back up, noting the last page and blinking.]
…what’s going on?
/fails even more and wins B)
Yeah, whatever. You're the one still talking to me.