open ][ there's been so many fights that I fought and I never won

Aug 25, 2011 18:24

Fiona Glenanne is in the mood for yogurt. She really hates Michael at times for making this a part of her routine diet, but it is now. To the point where she gets cravings. For a long time a large part of it was just to take his yogurt. There was something in that. But now? Now she likes it. Now she wants it. And when she wants something, she doesn't rest until she has it.

She leaves the pretty little explosives that she's playing around with (they really are so pretty, it's a shame no one would appreciate her bringing them along) and heads out to her car. She smiles a bit in the warm Miami sun, pausing to appreciate it, then gets in her car and heads off to the grocery store. She needs to stock up, it might be a long week.

She gets a basket once she's in the store and makes her way back to the cold aisle where the yogurt is kept and she starts to peruse her choices. Obviously a few blueberry are going in. Those are just a given.

When they hit the basket she stops and sighs. Damnit, Michael. Maybe she should just abandon the yogurt idea and go find something fun to do. She deserves fun. She deserves a lot more fun than she's been having lately.

And so she will stand here and debate that for a long moment, blocking the way of any other yogurt-goers. She doesn't really care.

{Open! Canonpoint is also open. If it's easier to catch her on the way to or from, go for it.}

[rp], [verse] open, [rp] open

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