That already sounded like too much work... but she needed something to distract herself and it seemed like as good an idea as any. She rolled her eyes, tossing the mirror on the bed. Going to the overturned dresser, she crashed around for a moment until she came up with a notepad and a pencil.
Returning, she flopped on the bed, turning the mirror so she could look into it. "Fine, fine. What now?"
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Date: 2019-09-19 02:15 am (UTC)Returning, she flopped on the bed, turning the mirror so she could look into it. "Fine, fine. What now?"