*Alanna slinks along the staff hallway, her hair a mess. She briefly contemplates changing into clean clothes, but decides coffee is more important. Tying her hair back with a stray strip of leather, she stops by the security office and reads Tim's note.*
*mutters* That's it? He's back? No explanation? *Frowning, she whirls around and stomps toward the bar. Seconds later, she bangs into Raph.*
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Date: 2005-01-30 10:31 am (UTC)*mutters* That's it? He's back? No explanation? *Frowning, she whirls around and stomps toward the bar. Seconds later, she bangs into Raph.*
OW.