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“there’s a reason people start watching birds, y’know?” jackie’s eyes were focused on an old lady as she spoke. the woman was feeding birds by a pond. like what jackie assumed most old people do. probably the most exciting part of their day. “life’s meant to get boring as you get older.” before continuing, the brunette tore her eyes away from the old lady to face kristoff, “so it’s not so disappointing when you die.” she said this with no specific ill-will towards older people. just jackie dropping her own version of reality.

“I don’t lose things,” rapunzel said defensively. “I just place things in locations which later elude me.” which was just a fancy, round about way of defining ‘losing’. but things were rarely lost for long. she was sure it’d turn up... eventually.

          rory  had  QUICKLY  grown  tired  of  working  as  an  intern.  she  knew  she  should  be  grateful,  (  most  interns  don’t  get  paid!  )  but  it  proved  difficult.  rushing  around,  picking  up  food  orders  and  being  scolded  for  HONEST  MISTAKES.  at  least  this  wasn’t  nearly  as  degrading.  “good morning,  my  boss  sent  me  over.”  she  leaned  forward,  fingers  lightly  tapping   at  the  reception  desk.  “i’m  dropping  this  off  and  there  SHOULD  be  something  for  me?  my  name  is  rory  gilmore.”

          betty  had  finished  her  shift  EARLY.  the  diner  had  been  dead  and  her  boss  didn’t  see  the  point  of  keeping  her  around.  so,  she  treated  herself  to  a  vanilla  milkshake  to  go,  grabbed  her  bag  and  headed  out.  naturally,  her  mind  was  ELSEWHERE,  and  she  nearly  collided  with  someone.  milkshake  fell  from  her  grasp  and  onto  the  pavement,  splattering  on  her  (  previously  )  white  converse.  “— ah,  dang.  are  you  alright?”