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{VIDEO POST; FORWARD-DATED TO FRIDAY MORNING}
[Azula is lying in a hospital bed, bandages wrapped around her shoulder and abdomen. She stirs a little, giving a slight groan, and opens her eyes. Her hand goes up to her face for a second, then she glances around the room as much as she can from her position.]
Lisa...?
[But then she realizes that she's not at Princeton-Plainsboro-- or any hospital she's been in before, for that matter.]
What's going on?
OOC: I'm not sure how much I'm going to be around on the official end-event day (Friday), so I wanted to get this post done while I still have time to respond to comments. Sorry if it's confusing, but I won't be forward-dating comments outside of this entry or making any other posts, so it shouldn't be too bad. :P
Lisa...?
[But then she realizes that she's not at Princeton-Plainsboro-- or any hospital she's been in before, for that matter.]
What's going on?
OOC: I'm not sure how much I'm going to be around on the official end-event day (Friday), so I wanted to get this post done while I still have time to respond to comments. Sorry if it's confusing, but I won't be forward-dating comments outside of this entry or making any other posts, so it shouldn't be too bad. :P
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... Yes, I'm still mad at you.
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It wasn't me. Ignore Karen and Vanessa; they're idiots.
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