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“All I’m saying is if it’s really irreplaceable, you shouldn’t have just left it laying around in the first place.” Stitch reasoned while carelessly holding the damaged item in his hand. “I’d say this is really more your fault than mine. Besides, a little superglue will go a long way.”
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"Hey can I borrow you a moment?” Audrey asked, definitely out of her element but if she was going to be going to more shows at the Thibault then she wanted to look like she fit in. Plus- dressing up could be fun sometimes. “Does this look as ridiculous as if feels?” Of course she had her own opinion, but Audrey felt most at home and comfortable in either her work coveralls or cargo pants. So it was a bit biased by simply feeling a bit out of place. Either way, she thought another opinion could help and gave the person a big, albeit nervous smile.
Planning, planning, and more planning. Fiona hated planning when it came to her own life, but in college discovered that she had a knack for planning events in the lives of others. She had planned birthday parties, extravagant weddings, galas for the social elite, and she even helped to remotely plan an unconventional coronation party for one of her cousins back home. There was something about helping someone celebrate an accomplishment or special moment in their life that brought her an immense feeling of joy, but the steps to the joy were, quite frankly, a hot mess behind the scenes. She had been up late the night before bottling wine from her most recent grape harvest at home, but had a client who insisted on meeting her early that morning at one of the coffee shops in town to talk about her wedding. Fiona sat through the meeting with a smile, nodding and stifling back an eye-roll as the all too valley girl used “like’ every other word to talk about her table placements. Finally, she left, and as soon as she was out of sight Fiona shook her head, sipped her tea, and stared off into the distance, allowing her mind to travel to who knows where.
“Oh- uh no I’m not getting married... thanks though.” She blushed as she put the dress back on the rack. “It’s... I’m a wedding planner and sometimes a dress is just too pretty not to try on.” She shrugged a little. She wished she had a reason to actually try them on. But well- some day. Some day she’d get her chance.
"You got a problem? ‘cause I’m going to if you keep starin’ at me.” Vitani’s sharp words finally spilled out. She’d been trying to behave, not cause a scene but she’d looked over twice and caught this person looking at her. Of course, it could be coincidence that they looked up at the same time but Vitani was bored and having a shit day anyway so she’d kind of given up on keeping her mouth shut.
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“No. Nope. Noooo.” Red slammed down her tray and pull the messy apron off as she slammed open the back door of a dinner. “I can’t believe people would be so rude!” Suddenly she looked up and shook her head, the whole front of her shirt was covered in hot coffee and stained with cherry pie. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be so loud... I just had the worst shift at work and I’m feeling terrible.”
the small hatter wasn’t really paying attention. she was thinking about the next hat she would make, who it would suit, how she would “breathe” life into it. . with bags filled with cleaning items she moved down the street rather absently. it’s why she didn’t noticed her bag handle breaking or her bag getting caught and ripping, dropping her things all over the fall. her face turned red and sophie sort of shrunk down as she tried to mumble an apology for dropping the things in the street but it came out like a stutter.
“i found this at the junkyard. it’s mine. it does do stuff. i just haven’t figured it out yet, it looked shiny, and expensive.” and that’s why it was in the junkyard.”it’ll probably make my computer work faster.”
