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fandomtownies2020-02-28 09:19 am
notarockharpist) wrote in fandomtownies2020-02-28 09:19 am
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Covent Garden Flowers, Friday (2/28)
Today started off almost immediately with Yasha on the phone with a supplier who was calling about a delayed shipment and mildly frantic about it, and therefore not terribly coherent about the whole situation. Something about ... a portal glitch, and half the shipment making it through from its dimension of origin while the other half had ended up somewhere else entirely, and they weren't sure where?
Sure, leave her to have to try and sort through interdimensional transport and shipping logistics. She was so qualified for that kind of thing. That really didn't go well, at least not until she tried to talk the shipping company into handling things and ended up accidentally intimidating them into it instead.
Whoops? But it had worked, at least.
And on top of that, there was a new batch of snapdragons that she'd had to carry into the cooler (very easily, yes, she was really fucking strong) and then had to make sure to keep away from all the other plants, because, well. They lived up to their name. She even had a few new scrapes and cuts on her arms to show for it.
Not that she minded! They were still very pretty. And she'd been chewed on by far worse, anyway.
[OOC: Am I over how there's already fanart of my girls (and Jester) rocking formal evening wear last night, and their outfits? No. No, I am not. I am home sick today, so there's at least a different reason for my probable SP. :P]
Sure, leave her to have to try and sort through interdimensional transport and shipping logistics. She was so qualified for that kind of thing. That really didn't go well, at least not until she tried to talk the shipping company into handling things and ended up accidentally intimidating them into it instead.
Whoops? But it had worked, at least.
And on top of that, there was a new batch of snapdragons that she'd had to carry into the cooler (very easily, yes, she was really fucking strong) and then had to make sure to keep away from all the other plants, because, well. They lived up to their name. She even had a few new scrapes and cuts on her arms to show for it.
Not that she minded! They were still very pretty. And she'd been chewed on by far worse, anyway.
[OOC: Am I over how there's already fanart of my girls (and Jester) rocking formal evening wear last night, and their outfits? No. No, I am not. I am home sick today, so there's at least a different reason for my probable SP. :P]