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[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

Does anyone know what it means when someone's name plate disappears off of their door? I've been trying to talk to Angela Montenegro all day, but when I went to visit her....

I'm still pretty new around here, but I've heard of people leaving for unexplained reasons.

[She sounds sad. Really sad. Angela was always nice to her and she knew this was probably going to affect Dr. Brennan. It would certainly affect Sweets too]

Is that...what happened?

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[kungfuwitch.livejournal.com]

[She sighs sadly]

Yeah... if the nameplate's gone from her door that means she's been sent home. I'm sorry...

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

I'm worried about how this will affect Dr. Brennan.

[Sigh]

It's strange how we all wish we could go back home, but when it happens, it's....sad.

[kungfuwitch.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, I don't know Dr. Brennan. I spent time with Angela a few times while she was here, though.

I know what you mean. Since I've been here I've known a few people who have gone home... including one of my sisters.

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

I'm sure she's happier back home.

[kungfuwitch.livejournal.com]

I hope so. That's what I think every time someone goes home.

I'm Phoebe, by the way. Phoebe Halliwell.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

[there's a quiet beat before]

Yeah. She's probably gone home.

[and then there's the silent implication that it probably isn't the first time.]

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[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

[Oh her poor sweet Lancelot! And her mentor.....]

I'm so sorry Lance. You don't seem surprised.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

This isn't the first time she's gone home. It never makes it any easier, but -- I've been through this before.

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

[Daisy is quiet for the longest time, as if contemplating her next course of action]

Do you want me to come over?

[Cuddling is implied in that offer]

dictated;

[truthin-bones.livejournal.com]

Angela's name is no longer on her door? Are you certain you were on the right floor, Ms. Wick?

dictated;

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

Positive. I wanted to ask her a question about a possible Christmas gift for Sweets....

[She's so sorry!]

dictated;

[truthin-bones.livejournal.com]

Perhaps rooms have been moved around again.

dictated;

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

Maybe that's it.

[But she suspects that's not the case here]

[kungfuwitch.livejournal.com]

[She sighs sadly]

Yeah... if the nameplate's gone from her door that means she's been sent home. I'm sorry...

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

I'm worried about how this will affect Dr. Brennan.

[Sigh]

It's strange how we all wish we could go back home, but when it happens, it's....sad.

[kungfuwitch.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, I don't know Dr. Brennan. I spent time with Angela a few times while she was here, though.

I know what you mean. Since I've been here I've known a few people who have gone home... including one of my sisters.

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

I'm sure she's happier back home.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

[there's a quiet beat before]

Yeah. She's probably gone home.

[and then there's the silent implication that it probably isn't the first time.]

comp broke, tagging from phone

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

[Oh her poor sweet Lancelot! And her mentor.....]

I'm so sorry Lance. You don't seem surprised.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

This isn't the first time she's gone home. It never makes it any easier, but -- I've been through this before.

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

[Daisy is quiet for the longest time, as if contemplating her next course of action]

Do you want me to come over?

[Cuddling is implied in that offer]

dictated;

[truthin-bones.livejournal.com]

Angela's name is no longer on her door? Are you certain you were on the right floor, Ms. Wick?

dictated;

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

Positive. I wanted to ask her a question about a possible Christmas gift for Sweets....

[She's so sorry!]

dictated;

[truthin-bones.livejournal.com]

Perhaps rooms have been moved around again.

dictated;

[daisy-wick.livejournal.com]

Maybe that's it.

[But she suspects that's not the case here]