Room 212, Tuesday Evening

[sciclone]

Cosima couldn't quite get the feeling of the weekend out of her head, and what made it worse was that what she remembered made no sense. (And that was even after she discounted the fact that being 20 years older for a weekend wasn't scientifically possible to start with.) Biologist, sure. Happily married to a woman, awesome. But -- the sisters she remembered? Where was she gonna get those?

To distract herself from obsessing over things that probably weren't even going to happen, she turned on some electronica, loud, and went online. There had to be some new Triassic World spoilers she hadn't seen yet.

[Open door, open post!]