notconflicted: (i hate what you're saying)
Being in the see-through castle of her nightmares during a flying vampire invasion had not seemed optimal (though at least she'd always be able to see them coming?), so Sia had taken Vitor and stayed in the dorms last night. This morning she brought him back out to see what the damage was...

And there was no damage. The bouncy castle was fine. It hadn't been miraculously deflated by flying things with talons, no matter how hard Sia had wished for it to happen.

"Dammit," she muttered.

[Open!]
notconflicted: (focused)
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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