Dite's Decadent Delights | Wednesday
Wednesday, March 29th, 2023 07:58 amIrene had never really been one for rabbits. Horses? Of course. Elegant, interesting cats? Naturally. Wrinkly, yet stylish little dogs? Apparently so, though she had, notably, gone ahead and taken Clementine to be boarded for the next week or so, pending Amaya's re-emergence. Just seemed wise, given the dog's interest in the rabbit when Irene had brought her home yesterday, and then had promptly returned to find Amaya nesting in one of her shoeboxes in the closet.
Thankfully, the shoes themselves had been unscathed, if perhaps slightly rumpled thanks to rabbit-nestiness. And while Irene did not predict that that pattern would necessarily hold for the rest of the duration of this, she at least was relatively confident that she didn't need to worry overmuch when she brought Amaya downstairs into the shop to open up this morning.
Which was silly of her, really, because there were so many nooks and crannies for a rabbit to fit into down here, and thus, Irene was doomed to spend her shift today saying things like, "Darling, how on earth did you even get in there?" while staring in dismay at drawer that had once only contained tubes of lubricant.
This was all pretty rich coming from Ms. Fancy Weasel, really, but Irene didn't always have the greatest self-awareness.
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Thankfully, the shoes themselves had been unscathed, if perhaps slightly rumpled thanks to rabbit-nestiness. And while Irene did not predict that that pattern would necessarily hold for the rest of the duration of this, she at least was relatively confident that she didn't need to worry overmuch when she brought Amaya downstairs into the shop to open up this morning.
Which was silly of her, really, because there were so many nooks and crannies for a rabbit to fit into down here, and thus, Irene was doomed to spend her shift today saying things like, "Darling, how on earth did you even get in there?" while staring in dismay at drawer that had once only contained tubes of lubricant.
This was all pretty rich coming from Ms. Fancy Weasel, really, but Irene didn't always have the greatest self-awareness.
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