MCA # -3; Mostly All Day, Friday [ 02/05 ].
Angua really didn't need much in her life to be comfortable, but it was just general human (well, sort of human, in her case) nature to want at least a little. Angua's plan for the day had involved procuring some of those things to help make her new vampire-reeking habitation more tolerable, but, let's face it, there was something almost as bad as vampires going on outside.
Even in human form, the only thing Angua could do to deal with the very pungant, creamy-dark, alcohol laced rain was curled up in her apartment and whimper lots. It wasn't nearly as bad as some of the peppermint oil or aniseed bombs they'd started dropping all over Ankh-Morpork to throw her off the trail, but it was still pretty misery inducing.
She probably wasn't going out for a while now at this rate.
[[ it's almost painfully dull at work today...post is definitely open, though I mostly couldn't get it out of my bored, bored head ]]
Even in human form, the only thing Angua could do to deal with the very pungant, creamy-dark, alcohol laced rain was curled up in her apartment and whimper lots. It wasn't nearly as bad as some of the peppermint oil or aniseed bombs they'd started dropping all over Ankh-Morpork to throw her off the trail, but it was still pretty misery inducing.
She probably wasn't going out for a while now at this rate.
[[ it's almost painfully dull at work today...post is definitely open, though I mostly couldn't get it out of my bored, bored head ]]