Office #16, Office Hours, Thursday
Cara was back in her office. Cara was also wondering which genius had designed such ill-defensible offices considering how regularly the island was invaded.
Not that she was worried about that, of course not. It was just good sense to consider these things.
Which was why she was rearranging her furniture to best fortify her office.
[Door closed, post open, mord'sith (mood)stoned.]
Not that she was worried about that, of course not. It was just good sense to consider these things.
Which was why she was rearranging her furniture to best fortify her office.
[Door closed, post open, mord'sith (mood)stoned.]