[Flurrie has been scarce since Aminal Week. On the rare occasion that you do see her outside of her office, she's seemed a bit cross and terse in conversation. Apparently, somebody didn't take to being a Crested Booka for a week very well.]
Darling, when we are married, promise me that we'll honeymoon somewhere far away from here!
[She's currently holed up in her office again and it smells like tea in there. DARE YOU ENTER?]
((OFFICE LOG? IDK if you'd like to catch her in her office give it a shot! She's had a while to cool off from being a smelly bird/kangaroo/giraffe thing but divas never forget. Or forgive.))
Darling, when we are married, promise me that we'll honeymoon somewhere far away from here!
[She's currently holed up in her office again and it smells like tea in there. DARE YOU ENTER?]
((OFFICE LOG? IDK if you'd like to catch her in her office give it a shot! She's had a while to cool off from being a smelly bird/kangaroo/giraffe thing but divas never forget. Or forgive.))
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Date: 2010-07-31 09:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-01 03:13 am (UTC)[It sounds more like a demand than an invitation.]
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Date: 2010-08-01 04:51 am (UTC)cular. Blacky hesitates but lets herself in.]Ah, Flurrie! I was just passing by when I realized I haven't seen much of you around lately. Is everything alright?
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Date: 2010-08-04 05:46 am (UTC)[sipping on tea] I must say, this school is really beginning to try my nerves.
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