itsjustlanguage ([personal profile] itsjustlanguage) wrote2008-10-21 08:23 pm
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Room 423, Tuesday evening

Hoshi was in a pretty good mood as she reviewed her communications log. Rehearsal had gone well, her Home Ec midterm had literally been a piece of cake, the bake sale blew away her expectations, people seemed to be enjoying the Self Defense Club, she'd had a blast playing  "I Never" at the sleepover... In short, things had been busy but Hoshi loved it that way.

Her mood changed when she noticed an e-mail from Captain Archer. "'Please arrange quarters on Fandom Island for the weekend of October 24. My shuttle will drop me off at the causeway at 0900. Say hi to Porthos for me and tell him Daddy will be there soon?' Oh, shoot! Who the heck invited him for Parents Weekend?"

[Establishy. Door and post open, though I may be slow.]

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[identity profile] itsjustlanguage.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"I home everything works out for you back home," said Hoshi, moving as if to give him a hug.

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
He didn't move away, given the occasion.

"Thanks. I'm pretty sure it will... somehow."

[identity profile] itsjustlanguage.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"This is also the part where I say 'keep in touch,' but I have to admit that I don't always remember to do that myself," said Hoshi.

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
He laughed quietly.

"I'll try. Already promised Dean I would."

[identity profile] itsjustlanguage.livejournal.com 2008-10-22 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"And I'll work a little harder at it, too," said Hoshi.
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