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[pastaintthrough]

Babe -- we need to do that again. Real soon. ♥

By the way? Don't any of you dare go playing through room 226 of the office. That's mine. Touch it and you might not have fingers left. Just saying. Or typing. Whatever.

Comments

[000013_kon]

I'll say. Maybe when you have your office-warning?

[pastaintthrough]

Ha. I think an office-warming might be too much. We already christened the closet. That might be going overboard.

'Sides, I got to get it all together and paint. I'm thinking blue. It'd look good in blue.

[000013_kon]

You're going to do it up properly then? What's it for?

[pastaintthrough]

...Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

I just wanted an office for myself, is all. Sort of a dream of mine.

[trenchedangel]

You're just down the hall.

You weren't in the building the other night, were you? Power went out, that was me.

[melakafray13]

And me, darlin'. *grins* He's was puttin' me through a test of sorts.

[trenchedangel]

Think you passed?

[melakafray13]

Dunno. You're the Watcher here, not me.