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fandomtownies2025-02-14 07:17 am
joan_of_bark) wrote in fandomtownies2025-02-14 07:17 am
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Steps of Pick Your Poison, Friday Morning
Toxin resistance was one of the powers left to Pam even after she'd been stripped of almost everything else. It had gotten her through the first days of the pollen onslaught. But by Friday it overwhelmed even her, and she found herself sitting on the steps again with her coffee...
... jittering.
She tapped her foot against the steps restlessly.
Sipped her coffee.
Tapped again.
Sipped.
"This is ridiculous."
Should she call Harley-her-Harley? No. No, she couldn't.
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... jittering.
She tapped her foot against the steps restlessly.
Sipped her coffee.
Tapped again.
Sipped.
"This is ridiculous."
Should she call Harley-her-Harley? No. No, she couldn't.
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