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fandomtownies2025-05-22 04:08 am
even_bigger_teeth) wrote in fandomtownies2025-05-22 04:08 am
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Pixie Dust; Thursday [05/22].
Coming to the store to work after her class was actually a really nice choice in her scheduling that Luma was going to have to pat herself on the back for, because that meant, no matter what happened in that particular class, which seemed like it was going to be rife with stress and misunderstandings for her, she could just come straight to Pixie Dust afterwards and marvel at all the clothes and pretty things and maybe even treat herself to something if it was particularly rough.
Today, though, she was browsing through the nail polishes to pick one out for her to use. Sure, the moment she wanted to use her claws, she would ruin the work, but there was just something about a flash of color whenever she moved her hand that really appealed to her, and the thought of perhaps trying to paint her claws, too, had definitely crossed her mind.
For now, though? A nice dusky rose, she felt, was a good one.
Pixie Dust is open!
Today, though, she was browsing through the nail polishes to pick one out for her to use. Sure, the moment she wanted to use her claws, she would ruin the work, but there was just something about a flash of color whenever she moved her hand that really appealed to her, and the thought of perhaps trying to paint her claws, too, had definitely crossed her mind.
For now, though? A nice dusky rose, she felt, was a good one.
Pixie Dust is open!