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fandomtownies2009-09-01 11:09 pm
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Strokes of Genius, Wednesday (9/2)
Katchoo didn't really want to leave her room this morning, not with Francine back, but Francine had a third period class anyway and Katchoo really needed the money. Besides, Clocky would've hounded her to insanity if she didn't go to work, probably out of some notion that she had barely seen sunlight in days, and no, that cigarette run didn't count.
Speaking of which . . . ugh. Katchoo was sitting out on the front steps of the store today, listening to music on her phone while she sketched, but the smoke breaks were sporadic instead of their usual chain. Her lungs hurt like a bitch after the past few days.
[OOC: Listen to the wind blow, watch the sun rise. Running in the shadows, damn your OCD, damn your lies. Mmm, Fleetwood Mac. Open, though I'll be AFK for a good portion of the afternoon between 12 and 4 Pacific.]
Speaking of which . . . ugh. Katchoo was sitting out on the front steps of the store today, listening to music on her phone while she sketched, but the smoke breaks were sporadic instead of their usual chain. Her lungs hurt like a bitch after the past few days.
[OOC: Listen to the wind blow, watch the sun rise. Running in the shadows, damn your OCD, damn your lies. Mmm, Fleetwood Mac. Open, though I'll be AFK for a good portion of the afternoon between 12 and 4 Pacific.]