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Coreen has worked herself into a crabstastic mood, partly from hormones, and partly because she's been thinking, which...yeah, Coreen shouldn't think. She's currently sitting in her corner of the Bar, nursing a plate of potato skins, cottage cheese and a caramel apple. Given the right insentive, she might be willing to share.
OOC: A quick note about her pregnancy is that she is currently seven developmental weeks along as of right now, in her millidays. Yeah, this might be a little cracky in real time, but...cut me some slack, finals week.
There's drying paint on her arms and probably her face in shades of blue, brown, and green...more green than anything else. Her hair is pulled back and planted firmly in place with two paint brushes.
She probably won't lash out at anyone trying to be friendly...and it looks like she might be looking for someone.
OOC: A quick note about her pregnancy is that she is currently seven developmental weeks along as of right now, in her millidays. Yeah, this might be a little cracky in real time, but...cut me some slack, finals week.
There's drying paint on her arms and probably her face in shades of blue, brown, and green...more green than anything else. Her hair is pulled back and planted firmly in place with two paint brushes.
She probably won't lash out at anyone trying to be friendly...and it looks like she might be looking for someone.