Room 217, Sunday

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Savannah was hanging out in her room, listening to music. Due to headache of the migraine variety, she hadn't made an appearance to any of the festivities for the new students arriving. However, she was looking forward to meeting them when classes started -- and perhaps during cheerleading as well.

For the time being though, she was reclining on the bed, flipping through a notebook.


{{OOC: Door and post are open.}}

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She was getting more and more sure that Alex had guessed right, and she wasn't sure whether to be grateful or let it grate on her nerves that she owed him for this.

"That's a relief," Jen said, more feeling than she realized in the words, as she pulled the Time Force badge from her pocket and ran her fingers over it.

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"I was worried about that when I got here," Savannah said quietly. "I have some very nasty creatures in my past that would like to get ahold of me. One showed up here... and was shown that you don't mess with Fandom residents."

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Jen relaxed visibly. Not being in the mood to go into her whole life story at the moment, though, she changed the subject. A bit awkwardly, granted.

"So, do you live alone here?"

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Savannah shook her head.

"I share the room with my boyfriend, Johnny Storm."

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For a moment, Jen lamented the complete lack of privacy they'd had in the watchtower. "Must be nice," she said with a touch of wistfulness.

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Savannah nodded. "It makes things a whole lot easier, and having me here at night keeps him from worrying about me too much." She smiled. "What room are you in?"

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Jen wondered if Wes ever worried about her at night, seven years later. "503," she said. "I'm sort of just exploring right now."

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"Exploring this place is fun. I still do it." She tilted her head. "Where or when are you from?"

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"Technically, la la handwavey city in the year 3000," Jen explained, "but I actually spent the past year of my life in Silver Hills, Washington, in 2001."