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Who: Audra Nicholson (Jill) and OPEN
What: Eating donuts and hanging out before work
When: Wednesday eveningish
Where: In the kitchen/dining area at the Pen
Warnings: TBD but I'd say PG unless someone with a dirty mouth comes along (which she encourages)

Several moments ago, Audra entered the Pen, her hands full of a box that said Krispy Kreme on

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[naturewill]

Noah's wolfish sense of smell was not particularly geared towards the detection of donuts -- it knew fear, which was a different thing altogether -- but good old human sensation was enough to pick up on a faint but familiar whiff of bakery products, plus the sounds of a human being rustling around in the dining area. The man followed his nose in a haphazard way towards the room, and stopped to peer in through the doorway ... to see Audra Nicholson, feet up and cardboard box open

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Hearing the vague sounds of footsteps, Audra looked up just in time to see one of her donuts eaten up by Noah, and a grin slid over her face. "Hey hey Noah," she greeted. "What's the happs?" she gestured for him to sit down if he wanted, but she didn't know if he was just passing through or what.

She liked him for the most part, though she figured it was better to stay on his good side then his bad one. So if he wanted to eat one of her donuts, who was she to argue against that? "Didn't think you were the donut type," she teased, licking the glaze from one of her fingertips before sitting up enough so that she could grab a napkin.

[naturewill]

Noah finished off his donut with considerable amount of relish. "Can practically feel the sugar bouncin' through your veins," he mused aloud, with a smile. And sugar -- quite honestly -- was one of the best ways to Noah Connell's heart. Good solid food, good drink, good everything.

He lingered by one of the chairs, however, a hand on the back. He seemed to be waiting before pulling it out to sit down. "Just in here for business and, apparently, to steal young women's pastries. How about you? You're in here late."

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