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sortinghat_logs2013-03-11 02:02 pm
wavesofjade) wrote in sortinghat_logs2013-03-11 02:02 pm
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WHO: Dolores & anyone
TONE: Various??
RATING: G for now
WHEN: March 11th
WHERE: Hospital wing, school grounds & great hall
WHAT: Open log for various interactions -- pick a letter! :3
STATUS: Ongoing
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[A.]
[In the morning, far too early for anyone to be so chipper, Dolores can be found in the hospital wing, getting ready for another week. She's humming to herself, some jaunty song from the 1960s.
She might even be dancing a little, if the twirling from one bed to the next while she nods her head along with the tune is anything to go by.]
[B.]
[Later in the day, the nurse is out in the school grounds, sitting in the courtyard with her face turned up to the cold March sunshine. She's not really dressed for the weather, in her usual dress with a scarf wrapped around her neck, but she doesn't feel the cold in any case.]
[C.]
[In the evening, after most students have departed from dinner and gone back to their own dorms, she's sitting in the spot at the staff table that's always left open for her but one she so rarely takes.
She hadn't been there while everyone else was eating - it's been maybe ten minutes since she entered the room - but she's sitting there now, contemplative, rolling a red apple across the wood of the table in front of her, from one hand to the other.]
TONE: Various??
RATING: G for now
WHEN: March 11th
WHERE: Hospital wing, school grounds & great hall
WHAT: Open log for various interactions -- pick a letter! :3
STATUS: Ongoing
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[A.]
[In the morning, far too early for anyone to be so chipper, Dolores can be found in the hospital wing, getting ready for another week. She's humming to herself, some jaunty song from the 1960s.
She might even be dancing a little, if the twirling from one bed to the next while she nods her head along with the tune is anything to go by.]
[B.]
[Later in the day, the nurse is out in the school grounds, sitting in the courtyard with her face turned up to the cold March sunshine. She's not really dressed for the weather, in her usual dress with a scarf wrapped around her neck, but she doesn't feel the cold in any case.]
[C.]
[In the evening, after most students have departed from dinner and gone back to their own dorms, she's sitting in the spot at the staff table that's always left open for her but one she so rarely takes.
She hadn't been there while everyone else was eating - it's been maybe ten minutes since she entered the room - but she's sitting there now, contemplative, rolling a red apple across the wood of the table in front of her, from one hand to the other.]
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No. Can't find her anywhere.
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[A-hah, she's not just a pretty face, this one.]
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That'd work.
[He doesn't fidget, but he does glance toward the door.]
Thanks for the talk.
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[She makes a gesture to the door, letting him know he's free to go.]
If you still need something to help you sleep, I can provide it.
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[He's not sure how well it will actually work, but now that he's got a plan, he doesn't have to worry as much.]