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The Perk; Friday Afternoon
Emily was sitting comfortable at the Perk, laptop open and latte resting by her side. She had decided to try and actually seat somewhere public when using her laptop for a change, and she was already realizing how might not have been a good idea; regardless of how little interest people paid to her, Emily kept freezing every time they passed nearby, feeling like they were about to peek into what she was looking. Which was...pics and gifs of dogs, apparently; talking about Sammy had gotten her reminiscing, and she had ultimately decided to just stare at cute puppies until she could put the feelings behind her again.
Not long enough had Emily moved to a corner (not shadowy enough, she noticed) and kept looking up, feeling kind of stupid.
She wasn't moving though.
[ Open Perk! This has happened to me more than enough times, sob. ]
Not long enough had Emily moved to a corner (not shadowy enough, she noticed) and kept looking up, feeling kind of stupid.
She wasn't moving though.
[ Open Perk! This has happened to me more than enough times, sob. ]