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fandomtownies2018-03-26 05:51 pm
arboreal_priestess) wrote in fandomtownies2018-03-26 05:51 pm
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The Devil's Nest, Monday Evening
The power was on again! Verity had gone back to her apartment that morning, dropping the mice back off at their Barbie dream house and luxuriating under a long, hot shower. And taking a nap in her own bed. Which was a real bed and not a chair, LIAM.
And then it was time for her to get dressed and head to work. Yeah, odds were low anyone would show up, but who knew? Maybe people were going a little stir-crazy. Which was why Tino was sent out to shovel snow (that and to stop him from getting distracted by the frost paintings on the windows) off the walk.
What was Verity doing? Setting traps, of course. It was almost Easter and if the Easter Bunny thought he was getting anywhere near this establishment, it had another thing coming.
[No OCD]
And then it was time for her to get dressed and head to work. Yeah, odds were low anyone would show up, but who knew? Maybe people were going a little stir-crazy. Which was why Tino was sent out to shovel snow (that and to stop him from getting distracted by the frost paintings on the windows) off the walk.
What was Verity doing? Setting traps, of course. It was almost Easter and if the Easter Bunny thought he was getting anywhere near this establishment, it had another thing coming.
[No OCD]