May 16, 2007 21:01
A box tucked under her arm, Turtle had a plan to milk the benefits out of another blackout, and went around, knocking on every single cabin door with her best winning smile planted firmly on her face. She whistled, waiting for someone to answer them, ready to push these candles out of her hand and some more money into her pocket.
[[ I figured this would be the best way to do this. Entirely open to anyone who wants to catch her knocking at their doors or even in between cabins to be assaulted by the little braided salewoman ]]
tabitha-ruth wexler,
buffy summers