"Well, I just know all the cool people, then." She tucked Rhiannon's number into a side pocket. Holly would have to take time later to wonder why a denizen of the underworld had wanted to speak to her.
"I should probably fold those and get out of here. You know, before my nasal passages are permanently corroded by bleach smell." She stood, slinging her bag over her shoulder.
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on 2013-10-11 06:28 pm (UTC)"I should probably fold those and get out of here. You know, before my nasal passages are permanently corroded by bleach smell." She stood, slinging her bag over her shoulder.