Emma Grace Frost (
icecoldfrost) wrote in
fandomtownies2012-06-14 12:17 pm
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Dite's Decadent Delights, Tuesday Afternoon
Someone - or something, and gremlins, Emma was casting evil glances towards any vents in the shop - had gotten into the massage oil.
And it was everywhere. The floor, the counter, the displays, the back room...
So after a few mishaps in trying to clean it up, Emma was behind the counter, calling for a cleaning service of some sort. And until they arrived? Well, she might (might!) do one or two run & slides on the back hallway, where she wouldn't crash into everything.
And it was everywhere. The floor, the counter, the displays, the back room...
So after a few mishaps in trying to clean it up, Emma was behind the counter, calling for a cleaning service of some sort. And until they arrived? Well, she might (might!) do one or two run & slides on the back hallway, where she wouldn't crash into everything.
