33 Apocalypse Avenue, Monday morning

Jul 13, 2009 08:34

Glinda and her staff were mostly back to normal. Mostly being the operative word, as he'd kicked her out of her room and made her sleep on the couch last night, and had insulted her wardrobe while he was locking the door.

So she was back to lugging it around, but was muttering some very grumpy things in its general direction this morning while she made tea and toast. "At least I'm starting to get over this stomach bug," she said, sitting down at the counter to eat.

The staff, thankfully, had no comments to make.

[Open to the house-mates]

sometimes fandom weird isnt fun, thank goodness, glinda is sick, 33 apocalypse ave

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