Message #306603

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OOC: I PM'd this to Red a while back, but when she asked me to send it to Blade, I couldn't.  PCG will resume normal action shortly, I have to check LZP and get back up to speed there, and I have to find where I have my RPG notes.  Note that most activity will take place Thursday through Sunday, due to class on other days.

-==IC: Jennifer Williams==-
 "I...pain? No. I already told her...did she send you? Riker, I mean? It doesn't matter. Like I said, everything's fine. Just...just fine." Williams grabs a music player and stuffs the earbuds in her ears. A few seconds later, she's all smiles, though it doesn't take an empath to see right through it. "Hey, I LOVE that outfit, is that burgundy? Ooh, I like that, that's much better than this other junk. Computer! Replicate me 20 yards of fabric in--what was your name again? Never mind, doesn't matter, umm--in this, uh, cadet's clothing color." She rushes to the wall above her bed and begins tearing down the pink. She feels its roughness and makes a face. "Computer, make that velvet, this poodoo's too rough. Oh, cadet, your hair is GORGEOUS. You think I should color mine to look like that? Well, you have GOT to show me how you do it up like that, it's so pretty!" Abandoning her redecoration efforts--on closer inspection you can see this is not the first time she's totally redecorated since being confined to quarters--she races to a drawer and starts pulling out ribbons and other accoutremonts for hairstyling. The drawer is so full it almost won't open--clearly, she's been trying too hard to distract herself--and perhaps any telepaths on board. It's clearly not working for her--but it's certainly more than enough to confuse your mental probing in a wash of conflicting thoughts and emotions. What will you say to her?