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seveninchmotto) wrote2015-07-14 08:40 pm
seveninchmotto) wrote2015-07-14 08:40 pm
Room 301, Tuesday Afternoon
Isabelle was totally an adult.
Which meant she had not snickered in delight at some dumb stuff she's found at work during her first shift.
Much like she hadn't bought them, and wasn't currently texting Alec about unrelated things while alternating between snacking from the two packets. Totally not. Except for how she was.
It was a very adult thing to do.
[ooc: Open door/post! Links are to adult novelty candies, so... not entirely sfw but not too bad. Boy I am tired, therefore have a silly post.]
Which meant she had not snickered in delight at some dumb stuff she's found at work during her first shift.
Much like she hadn't bought them, and wasn't currently texting Alec about unrelated things while alternating between snacking from the two packets. Totally not. Except for how she was.
It was a very adult thing to do.
[ooc: Open door/post! Links are to adult novelty candies, so... not entirely sfw but not too bad. Boy I am tired, therefore have a silly post.]