Room 511, Saturday Afternoon

[thatsamilkshake]

After yesterday, Francine was feeling pretty good about the first aid idea, a bit more like the whole support group plan -- or rather, her being involved in the whole support group plan -- wasn't so crazy after all.

So today she was sitting at her desk with a bowl of cherry tomatoes -- what? They're a fruit! -- and her notebook, looking over the list of things she'd put together from Arthur and from yesterday, occasionally adding a note like "bring gatorade, not just water: electrolytes!"

[OOC: Expecting the... uh. Cheekbones! But open. As is the door.]

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After detention, Morgana had been tempted to bathe again to be certain that all the fish parts were off of her skin. But, she had more important things to attend to first, and she peered into Francine's room before knocking, to try to make sure she wasn't disturbing her.