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WHO: Amara turns_to_fire and Sam ahhmahgawd
WHERE: A diner in the city
WHEN: Sunday afternoon
WARNINGS: Ricky Martin Southernness None
SUMMARY: Amara meets Sam for food. They talk about love, life, and maybe even burgers.
FORMAT: Parablondes
Fresh from purchasing her new winter coat (a warm, long coat lines with fur-- worth almost a month's salary-- it was a good thing that she didn't pay rent or utilities because surely she would have gone broke but it was so worth it), Amara waited outside of a nearby diner for Sam to arrive. It wasn't horribly cold out but, as per usual, she was decked out in warm leather gloves and a scarf. Sure, she could have just upped her body temperature to suit her needs but it did take energy and she was tired from the long work shift she had pulled the night before.
She yawned. Maybe she was spreading herself a bit too thin. It was important to concentrate on both working at the academy and at her other job but she wouldn't much good to anyone if she didn't sleep. Now that she finally had a door on her bedroom, she could relax more.
Really. Pulling her door right off the hinges.
What an idiot.
Amara wondered if Sam was still terribly upset about the whole Tabby ordeal. She felt slightly responsible in some way.
WHERE: A diner in the city
WHEN: Sunday afternoon
WARNINGS: Ricky Martin Southernness None
SUMMARY: Amara meets Sam for food. They talk about love, life, and maybe even burgers.
FORMAT: Parablondes
Fresh from purchasing her new winter coat (a warm, long coat lines with fur-- worth almost a month's salary-- it was a good thing that she didn't pay rent or utilities because surely she would have gone broke but it was so worth it), Amara waited outside of a nearby diner for Sam to arrive. It wasn't horribly cold out but, as per usual, she was decked out in warm leather gloves and a scarf. Sure, she could have just upped her body temperature to suit her needs but it did take energy and she was tired from the long work shift she had pulled the night before.
She yawned. Maybe she was spreading herself a bit too thin. It was important to concentrate on both working at the academy and at her other job but she wouldn't much good to anyone if she didn't sleep. Now that she finally had a door on her bedroom, she could relax more.
Really. Pulling her door right off the hinges.
What an idiot.
Amara wondered if Sam was still terribly upset about the whole Tabby ordeal. She felt slightly responsible in some way.