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*It is Saturday morning, and Lucia has fallen to the effects of the full moon. What does that mean in this particular instance? Well... apparently not caring about the dorm rules or Prospero's legal drinking age, she's stumbling around the dorms aimlessly, more wasted than time spent watching grass grow. Not just her own dorm, either. All four halls, guys' and girls'.
You may see her shuffling along, occasionally hanging out the windows, and draping upon you or others.*
You may see her shuffling along, occasionally hanging out the windows, and draping upon you or others.*