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Room 507, Thursday Evening
Aug. 27th, 2009 09:06 pmRonan sighed and ran a finger back through his hair as he looked over the half-packed bags. Sure, his bags were bigger on the inside, but he hadn't actually made any new ones since coming to Fandom -- and he had rather a lot more stuff, two (or three, depending on how you looked at it) years later.
He'd made some phonecalls, not long before, to let people know that he was leaving that evening; he had a worldgate to catch at Grand Central -- and had bought some catnip to pass to the cats as he went through -- at just past 2AM, so he had a few hours yet.
[Last post for Ronan on the island! Well, before leaving for alumnus status. If you think you got a phone call, let's say you did! :D ]
He'd made some phonecalls, not long before, to let people know that he was leaving that evening; he had a worldgate to catch at Grand Central -- and had bought some catnip to pass to the cats as he went through -- at just past 2AM, so he had a few hours yet.
[Last post for Ronan on the island! Well, before leaving for alumnus status. If you think you got a phone call, let's say you did! :D ]
