Room 505, Thursday Evening

Jul 30, 2009 18:46

So there was a Talk to be had, that hadn't been had yet. After work Katchoo had stopped by J,GoB, because this was the sort of thing that needed a ridiculous assortment of munchies, preferably chocolate-covered and requiring lots of butter, so there was a large box of said munchies lying on her hastily-cleared nightstand. The occasional muffled ( Read more... )

505, francine, awkwardness is fun rly, damn you terry moore

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thatsamilkshake July 31 2009, 01:55:46 UTC
"...Whoa." Coming from Francine, who was coming from the hall, that was a pretty big whoa. "Did you buy out the bakery?"

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thismaskiwear July 31 2009, 02:03:51 UTC
"Not even," replied Katchoo, who'd been just about to sit down on the edge of her bed. The comment only reminded her how she'd spent the last cash she'd had in her pocket, and she'd be broke until her next paycheck, most of which'd be going to St. Mary's Hospice anyway, so her smile was less than fully enthusiastic. "It's all just arranged to look that way. Visual tricks, see."

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thatsamilkshake July 31 2009, 02:08:19 UTC
"So we shouldn't eat any of it or the whole house of mirrors might come crashing down?" Mmm, metaphor stew. And mirrors, and that just made Francine glance into the one over her dresser and sigh.

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thismaskiwear July 31 2009, 02:14:03 UTC
"Nah. It's the box. It's smaller than it oughta be so they're all crammed in . . ."

Katchoo noticed the sigh, of course. "Talk to me, honey. What's been going on?"

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