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[i][b]Location:[/b] Dorm 2, room 302[/i][/center]
[indent][@olcharlieboi] "uh.. I guess so.. so...  um.... what is your name? I'm Charles gamer extraordinaire"[/indent]
[color=lightgray][color=6ecff6]"That's... an unusual surname,"[/color] Temper replied with a tired smile, trying to keep the levity going even as she felt the yawn rising up from inside her. She was exhausted, the long journey and many, many slips she'd taken weighing heavily on her.

[color=6ecff6]"I'm sorry about this, but would you mind if I..?"[/color] With that Temper slipped into thinking time.

[hider=Thinking Time][color=gray]Opening her bags Temper rooted around for pyjamas, before glancing over at where Charles was still standing nearby looking right at her. [color=6ecff6]"Sorry,"[/color] she said to the frozen figure, before grabbing him by the shoulders and turning him on the spot so he was facing the opposite way than he had been before. More comfortable now she wasn'r being stared at, Tmeper stripped down and dressed herself in her nightwear, pulling an eyemask from her luggage before dumping the bags onto the floor.

For several hours Temper laid out, snoring gently and twitching in her sleep. Every now and then she'd waken just enough to shift in her place, making sure she had fresh air to breath each time before drifting back off to sleep. She'd learnt that trick as an infant, and now it was second nature to her. Finally she woke with a stretch, letting out a deep, satisfied yawn before climbing back up out of bed.

She was about to slip back into boring time when she remembered Charles, and moving over to him quickly spun him back around so he was more or less facing the same way as he'd been originally. Moving back to her bed Temper sat down, pretty much as she had been before slipping, and let time flow back in around her.[/color][/hider]
[color=fff200][b]*POP*[/b][/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Right, okay... where were we..?"[/color] She asked, genuinely confused as she tried to remember what they'd been talking about 'the night before'. [color=6ecff6]"Ahh, yes. Hi Charles, may I call you Charlie? My name's Temperence, Temperance Fuggitt, but people generally just call me Temper."[/color][/color]