Hearst College - Thursday Afternoon

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Veronica was pleased to find a message from Marty when she woke up. She was still concerned and confused over what had happened, but now that she knew Marty was okay, she could wait until after her classes to call him.

As soon as she got back to her room in the afternoon, she dialed his number.

( phone call under the cut )

[ooc: played via email with oatmanspatient]

Epsilon III, what may or may not be Thursday evening

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They even had that bloody Christmas music piped through the fighter bays.

Ivanova hadn't found out who was responsible for it. Everyone was staying quiet. No one wanted to be responsible for bloodshed. Especially after 'Santa Gey Gezunderheit' made it into regular rotation.

With a growl, Ivanova took off for the planet. She needed to get away from the holiday spirit for at least five minutes. Zathras met her half-way to the core of the Great Machine. "Happy Christmases!"

"Not you, too."

"Listening to station music, Zathras has. Finding it very entertaining, yes? Jingles bell, jingles bell . . ."

Ivanova groaned. She wasn't even really focusing on anyone in particular by the time she finally made it, but her thoughts led her inevitably to one girl.

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