(abby makes a scrunchy little what the fuck face at her as she passes by her and over the threshhold, handing her off the bottle on wine on the way in.) Yeah? Posting it would have taken too long.
(and she said she was gonna do it, so. here she is, in clarisse's apartment. it's actually really cool, and she is immediately, predictably, drawn to the weapons collection and the combat armour. the boar helmet makes her whistle appreciatively. fuck, if she saw somebody walking toward her in all of that out in the field, she would definitely turn around and walk the other way, it is intimidating as all get out.)
This is cool. (the armour, the space, the polaroids which abby's sort of looking at while trying to pretend she isn't sneaking glances at them.) Your place, I mean. How's the prep going?
(i.e what kinda food smell are we working with right now)
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(and she said she was gonna do it, so. here she is, in clarisse's apartment. it's actually really cool, and she is immediately, predictably, drawn to the weapons collection and the combat armour. the boar helmet makes her whistle appreciatively. fuck, if she saw somebody walking toward her in all of that out in the field, she would definitely turn around and walk the other way, it is intimidating as all get out.)
This is cool. (the armour, the space, the polaroids which abby's sort of looking at while trying to pretend she isn't sneaking glances at them.) Your place, I mean. How's the prep going?
(i.e what kinda food smell are we working with right now)