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[jammingwith]

[In the aftermath of this post, Edward is lying on her bed, with it as dark as possible, trying desperately to ignore the headache and nausea that's plaguing her as a result of her full immersion shenanigans.

She's second leveling out of instinct, right now. She probably has no idea that she's doing it.]

Comments

[gredn0tforge.livejournal.com]

I did try to warn you about those trees. Didn't eat anything funny, did you?

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[She grins a little, even if it is a little feebly.]

wasn't my fault, they attacked me. no nothing eaten.

[gredn0tforge.livejournal.com]

Attacked you?

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

stupid trees.

[Yeah, she's making up stuff. Maybe she's a little delirious, too.]

[gredn0tforge.livejournal.com]

You've obviously forgotten your tree-repellent. Going to sit down for a minute?

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

i am lying down. duh.

[gredn0tforge.livejournal.com]

Yes, but not sitting.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

no. not sitting. sitting hurts.

[gredn0tforge.livejournal.com]

So does being stepped on, last I checked.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

wasn't stepped on.

[gredn0tforge.livejournal.com]

Wasn't stepped on yet.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[talking hurts. pillow over head time.]

[gredn0tforge.livejournal.com]

[taps pillow with wand. suddenly there are ten pillows. Y/N?]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[ACK TOO MANY FLAAAAIL]

[gredn0tforge.livejournal.com]

Thought that's be better than the one. Sleep tight, then! [WAVES GOODBYE AND DROPS OUT.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[EVIL EVIL MAN. Sorts out the pillows and ends up curled in a fetal position on top of them. Mmm, comfy. But still in pain. :(]