#a;convo

It was right there in the others’ hands. Blatantly obvious with her face plastered on the front page of the stupid Tabloid she’d been trying so desperately to avoid and, before they could get any further with looking into the paper, Anya snatched the paper out of their hands and flashed them a brilliant smile.

“You should probably put that down” Anya said, walking in only to see someone about to take a sip of her ‘juice’- which was actually just very minimal orange juice topped with far too much vodka- which she’d accidentally left behind in the library

I have been sitting here all day with absolutely nothing to do and you look like you need a breather so, come on, drop whatever it is you’re doing and come with me- I need someone to plan this year’s Halloween trick with and not almost get arrested for it da?

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