Annie got to the lobby early to make sure everything was set up just right at the table, and then settled in to spend her day there. The lobby was a little warm today, and while the um. troll janitor was fixing the thermostat, she just hung her cardigan on the back of her chair and went about with
flower/ticket selling. And the
blind date signups, but that was all frat.
She was going to do her best to ignore any trolls. Or their jazz handsing.
[The teacup had never even heard of Fosse. I mean to fix that, yes.]