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discedo_logs2008-08-07 09:38 pm
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[In Progress]
Who: Mona Lisa & Sakura (Merle and Jenny are also welcome)
Where: Latimir Apartments, Room 204
When: Dated for last night, a bit after the situation with herself and Ness
Rating: PG - ???
Summary: Sakura comes to check on a distraught Mona.
the log: Though some time had passed, the recent events were still fresh in her mind. It wouldn't go away... She could still picture and hear Ness in her mind, calling her all those hurtful things. For Mona Lisa, that night was definitely a contender for "worst night in Discedo."
The support she had gotten was overwhelming and yet, had done little in the way of making her feel better. She actually wished Ness would've just roughed her up compared to... this. Physical injuries healed faster than emotional ones, after all.
Mona was feeling drained, and exhausted after everything that happened. She had picked herself off the floor, and was now laying relatively motionless on the couch. Her eyes were blankly staring at the wall in front of her, and the door had been left unlocked in case anybody wanted to come see her...
Where: Latimir Apartments, Room 204
When: Dated for last night, a bit after the situation with herself and Ness
Rating: PG - ???
Summary: Sakura comes to check on a distraught Mona.
the log: Though some time had passed, the recent events were still fresh in her mind. It wouldn't go away... She could still picture and hear Ness in her mind, calling her all those hurtful things. For Mona Lisa, that night was definitely a contender for "worst night in Discedo."
The support she had gotten was overwhelming and yet, had done little in the way of making her feel better. She actually wished Ness would've just roughed her up compared to... this. Physical injuries healed faster than emotional ones, after all.
Mona was feeling drained, and exhausted after everything that happened. She had picked herself off the floor, and was now laying relatively motionless on the couch. Her eyes were blankly staring at the wall in front of her, and the door had been left unlocked in case anybody wanted to come see her...