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Ana was feeling young-ish tonight, it had been raining back home and that always made her feel young, or very very old.
She was doing some beadwork, humming softly to herself as she did so, the movements simple enough, well-practiced, and not something she really had to think about unless she was doing one of the tricky fiddly bits of fringe.
She had a jar of applemash and a plate of chocolate chip cookies, she'd certainly share the latter, and the former was easy enough to get ahold of.
She was doing some beadwork, humming softly to herself as she did so, the movements simple enough, well-practiced, and not something she really had to think about unless she was doing one of the tricky fiddly bits of fringe.
She had a jar of applemash and a plate of chocolate chip cookies, she'd certainly share the latter, and the former was easy enough to get ahold of.