Our Lady of Fandom; Wednesday [ 11/ 01 ]

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As she moved sluggishly about the church to complete the various tasks, Rosette was known to emit an occational groan and clasp her hands to her stomach. So...much...candy. The little growls of stomach seemed to echo in the chamber of the church, and she was almost as white as the plaster saints looking out from the various niches. Ughhhhh, she realllllly shouldn't have eaten all the extra chocolate last night before bed. Really, really shouldn't have.

...but, despite the illness she suffered now, she couldn't say she wholly regretted it.

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