MCA Lobby; Monday [ 09/21 ].
Well, now that the new furniture had come in and the lobby had gotten itself a facelift, Rachel could sigh appreciatively as she looked around at her creation and set to the task of not only appreciating it, but also maintaining it.
She was dusting. Sort of. Dusting in a fashion that mostly involved drifting around in nice clothes and brushing a ridiculous feather duster over things that weren't even old enough to have collect dust anyway. But it made her look like she was.
Mid-century modern, was what it was called, and that just tickled her, because what a perfect title for herself. The mid-century modern woman. She stopped a moment to relish in just being her for a moment before bouncing back to the task for keeping house. Well, keeping lobby, anyway.
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She was dusting. Sort of. Dusting in a fashion that mostly involved drifting around in nice clothes and brushing a ridiculous feather duster over things that weren't even old enough to have collect dust anyway. But it made her look like she was.
Mid-century modern, was what it was called, and that just tickled her, because what a perfect title for herself. The mid-century modern woman. She stopped a moment to relish in just being her for a moment before bouncing back to the task for keeping house. Well, keeping lobby, anyway.
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