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notavegetarian.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomtownies2005-12-27 08:23 pm
Evening. Sanctity.
Having spent most of the past week doing nefarious deeds nothing, Zhaan settled back into the shop with a somewhat relaxed air. She'd moved on from Christmas music to vinyl albums, and liked the depth given to the sound.
A stick of something vaguely cherry and vanilla was burning, filling the shop with a sweet, pleasant smell.
Zhaan settled down with the laptop she'd bought and began investigating the online stock market.
[First the tooth, then Christmas, and now I have a cold. *cries* I can't frelling win.]
A stick of something vaguely cherry and vanilla was burning, filling the shop with a sweet, pleasant smell.
Zhaan settled down with the laptop she'd bought and began investigating the online stock market.
[First the tooth, then Christmas, and now I have a cold. *cries* I can't frelling win.]
