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[hexuality]

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... hi.

[The feed starts sideways on the ground, flaming hair spilling over the green grass because—yes, that is Miss Ginny Weasley, sprawled face-down in Xanadu with her broom under her like she's fallen off. Maybe she has, maybe she hasn't. All she knows is that a nap in the morning sun sounds like a delightful idea (and that coming out in public was a bad one, being around all these other lazy, curse-affected people).

She slowly turns her head to face the camera, eyes closed and speaking around a yawn: ]

'M canceling flying lessons today. Too knackered... or can't be arsed, whichever.

[And the camera just... runs for a few long minutes because she can't be bothered to reach out and shut it off, so the device turns off on its own. Yes, she probably fell asleep. Can't stop won't stop.]



[ooc; SOMEONE WAKE HER UP. so affected, so lazy.]

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[logistical]

Are you injured?

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[hexuality]

[WHY ARE PEOPLE TALKING TO HER. Gruuuumbling, cracking one eye open. That is all the response you get, Spock.]

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[logistical]

Ms. Weasley? Have you been injured while flying?

[lefthandedgenius]

You okay?

[hexuality]

Fine, just— [Groaning, rolling a little onto her side so she isn't speaking into a mouthful of grass.] Curse? I think.

[lefthandedgenius]

Ugh. Anyone coming to get you?

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[trenchknives]

[Jimmy's sure noticed that people seem to be tired today. He thinks it might be a curse, but he's not sure if he's affected or not. Still, his mind's elsewhere as he takes a stroll through Xanadu, and that might explain why he nearly trips over Ginny, who's lying in the grass. He can't help but laugh.]

Hey, kid. What're you doin' down there?

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[hexuality]

[NO OMG WHO DISTURBS HER SLUMBER

She swats at his leg.] Gerroff. [Then she registers the question and squints into the sunlight and, yes, hello, it's Jimmy.] Doing? Avoiding work, obviously. What're you doing?

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[trenchknives]

Takin' a walk. Trippin' over pretty girls who're lyin' face down in the grass like they had a little too much to drink last night.

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[olduvai]

[ he was just passing by, obviously, but he's noticed that a lot of people have been lazying around today.

from above her: ]

Don't you think you should be worried in case you get stepped on?

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[hexuality]

'S not a pathway. Free grass.

[Ginny's got her arm thrown over her eyes and is quite comfortable and she recognises that voice (but there's something different, she can't place what—accent? No, thinking about it's too much work).]

Don't lecture me, Dr McCoy. Can't help that it's a curse.

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[olduvai]

Or you're just lazy.

[ a crooked smile that she can't see. ]

And I'm not your doctor, for the record.

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[brobeforehos]

That's not the best place to nap, Weasley.

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[hexuality]

It's the grass, Crawford. How's this not the best place?

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[brobeforehos]

...are you high?

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[thenormalsquint]

Nononononono.

[Look, breathing seems like the hardest thing on Earth right now. Just accept her non-spaced out whining.]

C...ome back to the store 'cause 'M not goin' in.

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[hexuality]

No.

[Mingled with a yawn.]

D'you see me lying here? About as far as I got.

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[hischair]

[ Poking his comm, he isn't paying much attention where it's slid onto the outside of where he and Leonard are napping in bed, barely skirting his fingertips along the buttons. That's right, it's a throwback to their academy days and Jim has hauled extra blankets on top of them as if they've just got through a host of exams and need to recharge; burrowed into the doctor's neck, he idly taps Leonard's heartbeat with two fingers on his best friend's chest.

When he finds himself staring at a connection on the device, he yawns. ]

Whoops.

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[hexuality]

Whoops, who's whoops-ing at me.

[HER EYES ARE CLOSED. But she vaguely recognises that voice. So grumbly, so curled like a cat on this grass.]

voice; when you're in priiison etc etc~

[mortemscintilla]

... Are you coming down with something, Miss Ginny?

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[hexuality]

Not so soon after those essence rites, no.

Video! From home!

[fastest_dude_ever]

Gin! Are you alright? Do you need a hand?

Video!

[hexuality]

I'm fine, Merlin's beard. Should be flattered people care so much. It's just grass.

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[subecho]

No more feats of flight from the would be witch...?

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[hexuality]

Not today.

[Small glare from the grass.]

You're not rid of me yet, Thor.