Daisy's office hours, 1/11
Daisy was relaxing back at her desk in an artful way, a book of plays open in front of her.
The door was open, though Daisy was now quite used to never actually getting any visitors, and was considering finding a toothpick. She thought she might have a poppy seed stuck in her molar from this morning's bagel.
[ooc: open. The fact that 00_nova_00 came to her office is fine, but contents of the thread are NFB.]
The door was open, though Daisy was now quite used to never actually getting any visitors, and was considering finding a toothpick. She thought she might have a poppy seed stuck in her molar from this morning's bagel.
[ooc: open. The fact that 00_nova_00 came to her office is fine, but contents of the thread are NFB.]