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All was quiet in the school that evening. Or, at the very least, in a very specific part of it, until the door to a certain locker flew open and spit out the babiest of Radchaai lieutenants. It nearly threw her right into the small flock of gremlins who had been standing there, the ones who, as soon as the door had opened, started belting out a garbled version of "Home for the Holidays" that Tisarwat wouldn't have been able to recognize even if she did know the song.
And, luckily for Tisarwat, these gremlins seemed far more interested in singing than they did biting, so all they did was simply side-step out of the lieutenant's trajectory a bit, continuing their caroling and leaving her to groan and holding her throbbing head.
"Aatr's tits!" she cursed. "What the fuck?"
It took her a moment to really register the fact that she was back at Fandom High School, and not where she had been previously, which had not been bad, but it hadn't been great, either. Just very...strange. Curious, even. At least there'd been tea, though it had been the most bizarre tea party she'd ever been to, in all her seventeen plus thousands of years of memories.
Everyone had been wearing gloves, though, which was nice, right down to the rabbit-people and even the tiny little dormouse that lived in one of the teapots and sang for them.
But now she was back, and she blinked herself back into this reality, wondering what time it was. It had been morning when the locker sucked her in; it couldn't have been that much later before she couldn't handle the nonsense anymore and excused herself and tried to find her way back. She pulled out her phone to check.
And stared for a good minute or so.
"Aatr's tits!" she swore again. "TWO WEEKS??"
[[ in a sharp change from yesterday, work is dull as tombs today and I felt ~inspired~. Anyway, Tisarwat's back! Open if anyone happens to be in the area or wants to get it touch with her or retcon some messages she may have missed and is now discovering on her phone! ]]
And, luckily for Tisarwat, these gremlins seemed far more interested in singing than they did biting, so all they did was simply side-step out of the lieutenant's trajectory a bit, continuing their caroling and leaving her to groan and holding her throbbing head.
"Aatr's tits!" she cursed. "What the fuck?"
It took her a moment to really register the fact that she was back at Fandom High School, and not where she had been previously, which had not been bad, but it hadn't been great, either. Just very...strange. Curious, even. At least there'd been tea, though it had been the most bizarre tea party she'd ever been to, in all her seventeen plus thousands of years of memories.
Everyone had been wearing gloves, though, which was nice, right down to the rabbit-people and even the tiny little dormouse that lived in one of the teapots and sang for them.
But now she was back, and she blinked herself back into this reality, wondering what time it was. It had been morning when the locker sucked her in; it couldn't have been that much later before she couldn't handle the nonsense anymore and excused herself and tried to find her way back. She pulled out her phone to check.
And stared for a good minute or so.
"Aatr's tits!" she swore again. "TWO WEEKS??"
[[ in a sharp change from yesterday, work is dull as tombs today and I felt ~inspired~. Anyway, Tisarwat's back! Open if anyone happens to be in the area or wants to get it touch with her or retcon some messages she may have missed and is now discovering on her phone! ]]
