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2024-11-26 11:49 am (UTC)
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Her expression is all apology and shame as she glances sidelong to meet Astrid's gaze.
"Good,"
But it sounds like she's saying that in response to the guard, rather than Astrid.
Abella blinks, taken aback (somehow) by the question, and her brain freezes.
"Uh, Tallo."
-- Wait. Shit. "Tallow. Looking to buy some. Shopping."
She drapes her arm around Astrid's shoulders, squeezing her a little. "We need candles. For-- birthday cake."
Her composure has the resilience of a wet paper bag.
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no subject
"Good,"
But it sounds like she's saying that in response to the guard, rather than Astrid.
Abella blinks, taken aback (somehow) by the question, and her brain freezes.
"Uh, Tallo."
-- Wait. Shit. "Tallow. Looking to buy some. Shopping."
She drapes her arm around Astrid's shoulders, squeezing her a little. "We need candles. For-- birthday cake."
Her composure has the resilience of a wet paper bag.