Disco Dome "castle"- Monday morning

[notconflicted]

After a week of this, Sia was pretty much over it. Walking around herself was fine, but she was tired of moving when anyone else got up, she was tired of having to live out of a bag, and she was beginning to wonder if she could bribe the squirrels into not reporting it if she just decided to move back to the dorms.

And if that was all at the forefront of her mind, it was because she was rummaging through her bag only to realize she'd left some things at the dorms, and also because she could tell Vitor was going in circles to find a place to lay down because of the way the castle was moving. Just one more week. Just one more...


[Mostly for one, but open with SP!]

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[suitably_heroic]

"No, seriously, where did you get it?" Atton said, staring.

[notconflicted]

"My back." See, nothing bad.

[suitably_heroic]

"Huh," Atton said. "Marasiah with a back tattoo. Now I've heard everything."

[notconflicted]

"And I didn't even get it removed or anything."

The "yolt" was gone, though. There was no way in hell she was keeping that.

[suitably_heroic]

"Living dangerously there, Si," Atton drawled. "You're going to turn into Cade at this rate."

[notconflicted]

"Yes, there's a huge risk of that. I'll start cutting the sleeves off my clothes this afternoon," she said.

[suitably_heroic]

"Make sure to swear in Huttese every other word," Atton advised. "Start collecting venereal diseases..."

[notconflicted]

"I'd like to skip that last part," Sia said. "I can't imagine a situation where that wouldn't make things uncomfortable."