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 Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 7:46 pm
She shook her head, "Nope, no side event as far as I know. I'm pretty sure Franco and Marco will make sure that everything goes smoothly as well. xd "
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 7:58 pm
-shrugs- I just think it would be easier for some if they could just come to something that didn't involve the Fuzz at all. -yawns widely and then finishes choco milk- Welp, I'm going to bed. Morning comes too early, man. -yawns again- Especially since I'm asking Colour to work on my days off now. -dame quickly averts her eyes to the side and then goes, puts her cup in the sink and runs water in it-
-she hugs Kat- Night girl. -and waves at Icy on the way out- Good luck, girl! 3nodding Sweet dreams, gals. -disappears into the JD-
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 8:06 pm
She hugged dame, "Night dame....get some rest."
It wasn't until after she left that she realized that dame said something about working on her days off. confused "Huh....working on her days off too? Wonder what's up with that?"
She shrugged and figured that dame would tell her if she felt it necessary for her to know, and went about rinsing her glass out and setting it aside. She glanced back and saw Icy was still doing whatever it was she was doing on her laptop. Deciding not to bother her, she left the bar and went to the office to do the security scans.
Once inside her quarters, she sent her nightly text to Showcase, telling him good night. It wasn't too long before she got a return text from him, telling her good night. She slipped into bed and fell asleep quickly, tired from her long day with the wedding planner.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 10:03 pm
{{since work decided to take up my playtime, I'll just go along with working non-stop for hours}}
*eyes tired and blurry from looking at words for hours on end, she sighs heavily as she drops the last of her paperwork on the table in front of her, pinching the bridge of her nose to ease the tension headache she felt coming on. She had every intention to pause her work and talk with Kat for a bit, but the errors she kept coming across in timestamps and reports held her steadfast to her work. Squeezing her eyes shut, she knew part of her headache came from not wearing her glasses. She wished contacts didn't bother her eyes, but no matter how many times she tried, she could go no longer than a few hours at the most with them on.
Just as she opened her eyes, her stomach growled loud. Eyes widening, she was thankful no one was around to hear it. Remembering that she'd yet to eat that day, she packs her things up, grabbing the mug that had her drink in it earlier that day. Going behind the counter, she rinses out her mug and places it in the sink, walking out of MW to the JD to order something to go. After twenty minutes, she walked out of JD with a carryout bag, heading back to MW and into the main office, going through the security scans. Downstairs in her place, she drops her messenger bag in the livingroom and places the carryout bag on the table in the kitchen, walking down the hall to her room.
Changing into her bad clothes, she returns to the kitchen to fix her plate and eat. She made sure she only placed a small portion on her plate, not wanting to over indulge or sleep on a full stomach. Later, she rinsed her dishes and set them in the dishwasher, walking around to make sure everything was locked up and turned off. Finally she went back to her room and climbed in bed, trying to push the oddities of the paperwork out of her head for the time being*
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 4:28 am
((Awww. sad -kicks work and hugs Icy- whee ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 5:11 pm
((I killed the thread! gonk crying ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 5:47 pm
((Miro casts resurrection! :: tries casting :: ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 5:49 pm
(( Icy Reign Changing into her bad clothes, What did those clothes do to become BAD? wink *huggles Icy* xd ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 5:53 pm
((Maybe by "bad" she means "naughty" surprised Some people wear naughty clothes to bed. 3nodding Not Miro, though. Miro is a good girl. n_n ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 5:57 pm
((Well, if her current outfit is any indication as to her 'bad' clothes from last night, I would say they truly are 'bad'! eek burning_eyes heart -drools-))
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 6:41 pm
:: comes skipping in with a big smile on her face, Draa slipping in soon after. She gets all the way to the middle of the room before finally looking around, then her shoulders droop ::
This isn't the candy store! gonk
Noticed that, did ya? I was wondering how long it was going to take.
:: goes right for the espresso machine to start making a steamer ::
Miro wanted sweets crying
And I wanted a decent sleep. Can't always get what you want around here stare
Meanie crying
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 6:52 pm
Did someone say candy?! heart heart blaugh -walks in from the JD- Heya, Miro! Hey Draa.
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 6:53 pm
katana68 (( Icy Reign Changing into her bad clothes, What did those clothes do to become BAD? wink *huggles Icy* xd )) {{ stressed Goes to show just how bad off I was last night. stare *decides to leave mistake as is* And what's sad, the "A" is no where near "E" in the sense of spelling 'bed'. gonk I tell you, my fingers are in cahoots against me. crying dame just reminded me of a boot trick with her outfit that I'd forgotten long ago}}
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 6:56 pm
(( wink I was so proud when I found that. lol ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 7:05 pm
{{Sometimes my hands automatically type words that I don't mean them to type stare And yes... I'm aware I made this comment with Miro's account. Just thought it'd be easier since I'm already here...}}
:: runs over to the pink haired lady ::
Draa didn't take Miro to the candy story like she asked crying She wore pigtails and everything crying It's not fair crying
:: groans and continues making his steamer. After stirring some caramel syrup into the hot milk, he takes down another glass and makes a Roy Rogers with extra cherries, putting a straw in it and placing it on the counter in front of one of the stools. He then takes a seat elsewhere at a table, casually propping his feet up in another chair ::
Going to drink that or what? stare
:: motions Miro to the Roy Rogers :: stare
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