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Characters: Bastet (felinemystique) and OPEN
Date/Time: Thursday, October 2, from about 9-4
Location: Clothing stall, The Marketplace
Rating: PG-13 for likely language
Summary: Because your character always wanted to know what she wasn't saying.
(ooc: As we've done before, let's say each thread is a different meeting, and you can mark what time it is in the subject. In order to keep threads from getting too clunky, let's say no more than three or four people to each.)
Something told Bastet she'd gotten off easy yesterday and that she shouldn't have pushed her luck coming out today. But the clothing stall had just reopened Monday, and she'd already come in late once. She really did need the money, so she put her misgivings aside and opened this morning, more or less on time.
Would it be any busier than yesterday now that people had had a chance to get somewhat used to the thought bubbles? It was still early, so it was hard to say. There were definitely some people she just didn't want to see right now, but she had to be here; if they showed up, she'd deal with it.
Bastet sighed, leaning her arms on the counter as she slouched in her chair. She'd find out soon enough, she guessed.
Date/Time: Thursday, October 2, from about 9-4
Location: Clothing stall, The Marketplace
Rating: PG-13 for likely language
Summary: Because your character always wanted to know what she wasn't saying.
(ooc: As we've done before, let's say each thread is a different meeting, and you can mark what time it is in the subject. In order to keep threads from getting too clunky, let's say no more than three or four people to each.)
Something told Bastet she'd gotten off easy yesterday and that she shouldn't have pushed her luck coming out today. But the clothing stall had just reopened Monday, and she'd already come in late once. She really did need the money, so she put her misgivings aside and opened this morning, more or less on time.
Would it be any busier than yesterday now that people had had a chance to get somewhat used to the thought bubbles? It was still early, so it was hard to say. There were definitely some people she just didn't want to see right now, but she had to be here; if they showed up, she'd deal with it.
Bastet sighed, leaning her arms on the counter as she slouched in her chair. She'd find out soon enough, she guessed.