fandomtownies | Groovy Tunes, Tuesday

So Raven's morning had sucked ~~though it hadn't played out yet~~. She had quite the collection of flowers now, which was great, it was lovely, and she didn't deserve a single one of them, so she'd left them all home when she came into work. She was mimicking a baggy hoodie today, with the hood pulled up over her head for full hiding-without-hiding effect. She'd expected the stereo to be pumping out shmoopie love songs at her all day, but it was apparently feeling sympathetic or something, because instead it was playing 70s-80s proto-emo.

Raven sniffled from her spot behind the sales desk. "Thanks," she said. "I guess you're mostly okay."

The radio switched songs, and Raven ended up sob-laughing. By the time it got to the Cure she was almost even feeling better.

Almost.

[open for all your angry at the holiday needs. . . .]