Subject: This is what I'm seeing,
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Posted on: 2009-04-03 00:46:00 UTC
Since her arrival in the RC, she'd grown quite accustomed to the steady dripping of the Urple-brown goo from the ceiling to the bucket they'd managed to borrow. In fact, it was quite lulling at times.
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Before her, her laptop was turned on and her left hand rested on the keyboard, but somehow she’d managed to doze off while browsing her files.
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But there was a reason that the Laws of Narrative Comedy were leaving her be for the moment, or rather, they weren't; they just weren't interrupting her nap with a mission.
Unfortunately for her, he elbow was slipping on the desk, too slowly to be noticeable, at least until it finally slid off the edge. Gravity did the rest.
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Clunk.
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All the way through.