"Fine," she said. "Fine. You're either crazy, or the island's moving people around, or, fuck, maybe you're Lynn under there, in which case, I promise I won't tell you on Monday how limp and dead your hair looked. If we're still here on Monday, we put in for a room transfer and find our real roommates. Deal?"
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Date: 2011-05-22 12:38 am (UTC)"Fine," she said. "Fine. You're either crazy, or the island's moving people around, or, fuck, maybe you're Lynn under there, in which case, I promise I won't tell you on Monday how limp and dead your hair looked. If we're still here on Monday, we put in for a room transfer and find our real roommates. Deal?"