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fandomtownies2011-01-12 07:28 am
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MCA Lobby, 1/12/11
Cally began today's shift at the apartment lobby counter by... dusting the place. Yes, she'd been a bit lax about coming in lately, which was a problem. She'd been enjoying the holidays (even if they weren't her holidays) with her son, and just had gotten out of the habit.
After the structured life on the Galactica, making her own rules had turned out a bit dangerous. One thing she didn't enjoy: all this bloody snow. The bleakness of it all reminded her of New Caprica. Those weren't memories she particularly liked.
When she glanced at the calendar after sitting down, she realized she'd missed a certain exgirlfriend's birthday.
She decidedly that she should probably call.
First, though, she spent her time at the counter today trying to think up excuses for why she hadn't called on the actual day.
[ooc: Open post!]
After the structured life on the Galactica, making her own rules had turned out a bit dangerous. One thing she didn't enjoy: all this bloody snow. The bleakness of it all reminded her of New Caprica. Those weren't memories she particularly liked.
When she glanced at the calendar after sitting down, she realized she'd missed a certain exgirlfriend's birthday.
She decidedly that she should probably call.
First, though, she spent her time at the counter today trying to think up excuses for why she hadn't called on the actual day.
[ooc: Open post!]