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fandomtownies2021-11-30 11:58 am
flourish_or_perish) wrote in fandomtownies2021-11-30 11:58 am
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Wellspring Arms | Tuesday
Given that Thanksgiving had brought out Faye's natural mile-wide slothful streak, it was something of a miracle that she dragged herself into work this Tuesday.
Granted, she was clutching an enormous coffee that she would really prefer no one noticed smelled faintly of bourbon, and granted, she was totally smoking in here, as she would until the day Din actually told her to cut it out. (And even then, there'd be such a fit thrown.)
And granted, 'work,' as pretty much always, meant posting up with a magazine and her feet up on the counter.
But Faye was here, and she really deserved credit for that, okay.
[yes hello, I live. open if perhaps sporadically slow!]
Granted, she was clutching an enormous coffee that she would really prefer no one noticed smelled faintly of bourbon, and granted, she was totally smoking in here, as she would until the day Din actually told her to cut it out. (And even then, there'd be such a fit thrown.)
And granted, 'work,' as pretty much always, meant posting up with a magazine and her feet up on the counter.
But Faye was here, and she really deserved credit for that, okay.
[yes hello, I live. open if perhaps sporadically slow!]