Turtle and Canary -- Friday

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Hope had the cold of doom or something, which was why she'd doped herself up on cold meds before gamely going in to work. As long as she kept busy, she felt pretty much okay, which explained why every single shelf had been tidied and organized and why every single surface was freshly mopped or wiped or otherwise cleaned.

At least her cold was good for something!

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To avoid Hope trying to clean you by mistake.

Talk to Hope

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She might try to dust you or something.

OOC

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I hate being sick, hurg.