"Come in," Francine called, chalking up yet another death by vampire that wasn't there. She really did have a letter to her mother open in front of her, even if not a single word of what she'd actually been thinking had made it to the page.
[OOC: Blame Terry zomg. All I did was rearrange text for an hour.]
"Hi hi!" Dinah bounced in, tin of melt-in-your-mouth sugar cookies in hand. "So. It's been too long. But I wanted to see how you were doing. How things were going." Not ask for details. No! But. Vague outlines would've been good?
Francine blinked at her a bit, her own bounce-level a leeeetle lower tonight. "Okay, I guess? No classes today, so I got to--" Mope around in my room feeling unsettled. "--veg out."
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*knock knock knock*
[ooc: too dazzled by the graphic brilliance not to drop her in, omg.]
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[OOC: Blame Terry zomg. All I did was rearrange text for an hour.]
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