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fandomtownies2010-10-07 07:26 pm
The Park, Thursday Evening
Rosalind was… absolutely not moping thank-you-very-much as she wandered the park as was her wont when she'd done as much as she could do on this week's report and hadn't felt like reading.
She wasn't moping because Tseng (her Tseng, not the older one) hadn't yet sent her the paperwork he'd promised. Really. Why would she mope about something like that?
(Okay, she was. Because she was a workaholic. Shush.)
In an attempt to distract herself, Rosalind idly picked up a rock and tossed it up in the air, seeing how many times she could catch it while considering what to do for Elena (both Elenas) birthday.
… It was complicated having multiples of the same people in her life.
[Open as a park is, yes!]
She wasn't moping because Tseng (her Tseng, not the older one) hadn't yet sent her the paperwork he'd promised. Really. Why would she mope about something like that?
(Okay, she was. Because she was a workaholic. Shush.)
In an attempt to distract herself, Rosalind idly picked up a rock and tossed it up in the air, seeing how many times she could catch it while considering what to do for Elena (both Elenas) birthday.
… It was complicated having multiples of the same people in her life.
[Open as a park is, yes!]
