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“ I’M LITERALLY BEGGING YOU TO do something about the music in here. ” they pull their phone out of their pocket and open up spotify. a playlist entitled ‘ loser ’ and filled with anime soundtracks is clicked on. “ play this. ”

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“ I’M LITERALLY BEGGING YOU TO do something about the music in here. ” they pull their phone out of their pocket and open up spotify. a playlist entitled ‘ loser ’ and filled with anime soundtracks is clicked on. “ play this. ”

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selene is twenty four, arguably an adult, and should probably know better at this point. but something about the sight of the stranger slumped over his desk, face hidden other than his forehead peeking out beyond his folded arms, it tickles the long dormant sense for mischief in her.
a quick glance around her shows that there's nobody in the bookstore right now asides from her and the sleeping stranger, and, really, if they didn't want her up to no good they shouldn't have set the scene up so perfectly. on her tip toes ( for no reason other than to feel like she's sneaking more effectively ) she quietly walks around the slightly ajar door and into the stranger's office, already giggling under her breath at what she's about to do.
sharpie in one hand, the other covering her mouth to mask the sound of her laughter, selene gets to work. D - O - O - F - U - S. the last half of the word is a little squashed against one side of his forehead, as she hadn't planned appropriately for how big she was going to make the letters, but it should be clear to anybody looking just what exactly it said.
standing back to marvel at her work, selene cannot help the volume of the chortle that leaves her lips this time, the sound coming out loud and harsh and she tries desperately to rein herself in before - oops. too late. seems the doofus was beginning to wake up.