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Sunday Night, Room 405
Apr. 5th, 2009 08:34 pmAnnja had come back to the dorms after the battle in the Preserve. She was proud to say that the team she was on had fought like hell -- even after their gremlin was turned into a zombie.
She had killed several more zombies when the curse was ended -- after making sure they were not unlucky Fandom residents.
Cleaned up, but aching, Annja sat on her bed and reached for her cell phone. Without having to think, she dialed a number from memory.
"Hello, Roux. It's Annja..."
She had killed several more zombies when the curse was ended -- after making sure they were not unlucky Fandom residents.
Cleaned up, but aching, Annja sat on her bed and reached for her cell phone. Without having to think, she dialed a number from memory.
"Hello, Roux. It's Annja..."
