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taxonomites2009-06-27 10:22 pm
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[Location: Burnt Toast Diner] It's just a jump to the left
It had been a weird couple days. People had been helpful, but even they couldn't explain why she was there. It was a little after noon and Anna was hungry, having slept through breakfast. Finding her way, with the help of the map, to the Burnt Toast Diner, Anna had gotten herself a chicken sandwich, a baked potato, and a giant root beer.
Sitting in a far booth, she kept herself company as she ate, making the occasional happy food sound. She leaned forward, taking a sip of her root beer, eyes on the book she had in front of her. She'd gone to one of those replicator hatches and made one of her textbooks. Just because she was here, didn't mean she could lag on her studies.
Sitting in a far booth, she kept herself company as she ate, making the occasional happy food sound. She leaned forward, taking a sip of her root beer, eyes on the book she had in front of her. She'd gone to one of those replicator hatches and made one of her textbooks. Just because she was here, didn't mean she could lag on her studies.