502/4/6, Tuesday night
Feb. 13th, 2007 10:29 pmIt had been an eventful day. She had a handwavey appointment at the sleep clinic set up, she had a dress for the dance, and she had Walter's gift all set.
She also had a written warning for "vagrancy" from a mainland rent-a-cop after she fell asleep in the store, and a growing dislike of the cutesy pink hearts that seemed to pass as symbols of love in this country. Not to mention the bad puns.
She flopped over on her bed after carefully hiding away that evening's purchases, and proceeded to stare at the ceiling.
At least it wasn't her birthday. Though that was next month. Maybe Walter would forget.
Chyeah. Right.
[ooc: as open as you want it to be.]
She also had a written warning for "vagrancy" from a mainland rent-a-cop after she fell asleep in the store, and a growing dislike of the cutesy pink hearts that seemed to pass as symbols of love in this country. Not to mention the bad puns.
She flopped over on her bed after carefully hiding away that evening's purchases, and proceeded to stare at the ceiling.
At least it wasn't her birthday. Though that was next month. Maybe Walter would forget.
Chyeah. Right.
[ooc: as open as you want it to be.]
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Date: 2007-02-14 04:01 am (UTC)She seemed to be in an even better mood then normal.
She also had a bit of grime smudged on her cheek.
"Hi hi!"
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Date: 2007-02-14 04:21 am (UTC)She's got a devil's glint in her eye.
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