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Outside MCA #4, Wednesday Evening
Aug. 9th, 2017 12:05 pmSarah had had a lot of time to be thinking some things over, lately. Especially over the back end of last week, which had been complete and utter bollocks by the way, because trying to smoke on the balcony was not easy when you risked getting bitten by flying fucking sharks in the process of just trying to get your nicotine fix.
So, anyway.
She'd had a lot of time to think, and she was veering closer and closer to a a decision.
Except that was a lie, kind of, because she'd more or less already made up her mind. And that meant one thing: checking in with some people who weren't Jenny and therefore weren't going to just relentlessly gush at her for being so romantic or some other bullshit like that.
And so, armed with far too much beer, she knocked on the door across the hall from hers.
With her foot. Because, see above about all the beer. She had her hands full, so, kicking it was.
[ooc: For them dudes that live here! Up early for SP and timezoney justice]
So, anyway.
She'd had a lot of time to think, and she was veering closer and closer to a a decision.
Except that was a lie, kind of, because she'd more or less already made up her mind. And that meant one thing: checking in with some people who weren't Jenny and therefore weren't going to just relentlessly gush at her for being so romantic or some other bullshit like that.
And so, armed with far too much beer, she knocked on the door across the hall from hers.
With her foot. Because, see above about all the beer. She had her hands full, so, kicking it was.
[ooc: For them dudes that live here! Up early for SP and timezoney justice]
