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fandomtownies2012-11-03 01:41 pm
blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2012-11-03 01:41 pm
Streets of Fandom, Saturday afternoon
Dinah Laurel Lance (not Laurel Lance, no matter what some people would tell you) was wandering the streets of Fandom with a purpose. And an address. An address that she could not read, because someone spilled coffee on the claim ticket for the dry cleaning she was meant to deliver, and now, now, now her family would be completely and utterly ashamed of her, if she couldn't get this package to the right person.
It was enough to make an innocent ingenue with the ability to cry on cue sniffle on a street corner, looking for someone to rescue her and point her in the right direction.
[expecting one, but totally open for silliness.'
It was enough to make an innocent ingenue with the ability to cry on cue sniffle on a street corner, looking for someone to rescue her and point her in the right direction.
[expecting one, but totally open for silliness.'