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[ i feel you Intern, I feel you ]
Her face heated up as she caught his gaze again, and helped him with the curtains. "Thats good. Pictures help make the place feel homey." Roxanne murmured, and once they had succeeded with the curtain stepped back to start a different one, and eventually got that one up whilst on her tippy-toes.
"Alright, I'll make your bed real quick." She told him, and grabbed the bedclothes.
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[justify]Her brown eyes glanced up at the door when she heard his voice, and she sent him a soft smile. "Cool. Wanna see if Frankie or Etiennette have a hammer, nails, and tape? Unless you happen to have some on you." Roxy said, a slightly teasing edge to her voice. She was pulling the last sheet onto the mattress. "This mattress should do for the night, until Etiennette wants to head out to that one store or whatever to get new ones."
She shook out the new duvet, and began to secure it under the bed's weight.
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[justify]Recap? ^^
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[justify]"Magic." She joked, and took the role of tape. "Lets do the posters first. Where do you want them?" Roxy asked, picking one up and unrolling it. "Tell me where, and you can start putting nails where you want to hang your photos."
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[justify]Haha. xD
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[justify][size=8]I can do another form for another character if you'd like. c:
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[justify]She looked over, and nodded. Conveniently, she found a stepping stool, and she set it down, getting on it.
After successfully taped one, and almost with another, she turned. "Above the nightstands could be good. Could hold books or souvenirs." She suggested, and finished with the posters, stepping from the stool.
[ gg c: ]
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[justify]Roxy saw him pause, looking over a picture. Her face softened, seeing a few other pictures. Family things. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to have him grab his things.
"'S that your mom?" She asked quietly, not really trying to be nosy, but naturally was.
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[justify]"Its alright, its good to talk alot. This isn't a world where much can be remembered.." She replied, and helped with the framing. "That's actually very brave for you to get these pictures. I wouldn't even go into my house." She told him, setting one to the side.
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[justify]She cleared her throat, and nodded. "This one would look good on the door." She suggested with a faint grin, and moved, holding the painting in one hand, and the hammer and nails in the other.
Roxanne closed the door, leaned the painting on it, and held the second nail between her lips, put one nail on the door, and began to hammer it in. Once it was in deep enough, she used the painting to mark where the next would go, and set it back down.
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[justify]"If your still up for it." Roxy replied cheerfully. "I'll just get my stuff and start putting things up by myself." She saw the slight fatigue in his face and decided to not wear him out anymore.
".. I, uh, are the lights working in the store?" She asked him, a bit too the side of the conversation. She didn't have a flashlight, and the thought of wandering aimlessly through the dark seemed to fill her with anxiety. Maybe I should wait til the morning.. Roxy thought, but shut herself down. She'd just have to deal.[size=4pt]a
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[justify]Roxy got into the seat, and pulled her legs up to her chest. "Thanks, Damien." She said, resting her chin on her knees.
The air was cleared a bit, but the scent of night was still contaminated with the stench of death. It made her sad to not see cars moving down the roads, or people walking around. It was different.
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[justify]"Split up?" She repeated softly, and swallowed thickly. "Uh, sure." She nodded, and grabbed a cart since she intended to grab quite a few things. A feeling of dread lingered in her as she looked at the dim store, only illuminated by the moon through some windows.
She pushed it through the doors, and looked at the signs, barely able to make them out.
Books & Magazines
Roxy closed her eyes, and began to walk towards the isle, which was hopefully close to the Arts and Crafts.
[ sorry was eating dinner. ^^ ]
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[justify][ my character was chatting w/ Whisperstep & Brambletooth about sharptooths in the area. ]
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[justify]A literal petrified squeak left her.
"Don't do that!" She said, with a pout. "And I'm not a scaredy cat. I just don't like being alone in the dark."
She already had put a few books into her cart, the Infernal Devices and Throne Of Glass series. She glowered as he held the flashlight out, but took it. "Thanks."
Roxy kicked at his ankle as she passed, flashing him a grin before turning the light on and going into a different isle.
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[justify] [ty c; ]
Quickfrost came out of the warriors den with a yawn, and playfully nudged Stormbelly, her brother, as he sent a tired glare at her and wobbled off to the fresh-kill pile. She stretched out, sinking her claws into the ground, and stretched her legs til they trembled, and sat outside the den.
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[justify]Roxanne huffed in mock-annoyance at the name, but nodded. "Alright. I'll grab my stuff I need from there as well." Her arms rested on the handle, and the wheels made a rhythm that filled the mostly quiet store.
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[justify] [ roxy is going to steal the cat from him. forever. shes a cat enthusiast. ]
Roxy had tossed her normal hair care products into the cart, and was looking at the scented soaps when she heard his voice.
She abandoned her stuff, and when she saw the furry creature her face lit up like a Christmas tree. "A cat!" Her voice was full of childish glee. She let it sniff at her hand, and ran her hand over its head. "Where'd you find it?" Roxanne asked him, and scratched under its chin. "Does it have any friends?" She added, glancing around as if expecting a avalanche of cats.
[ this cat is already my favorite character. like if i had too choose its cat > roxy ]
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[justify]She pulled it in close against her chest, and scratched at its ears. "Cat stuff. Is that the technical term?" She teased quietly, and set the cat into the make-shift bed.
"Let me grab some soap on the way and we'll find some stuff for the cat." She'd come back tomorrow for other things. She hadn't been expecting for the furry animal to appear, and she didn't want to smother it with extra clothes and canvas'. "Then head out, it looks like its freezing."
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[justify]"Nah. I haven't even picked one out yet." She laughed, and grabbed a litter box and litter, and some flea shampoo that smelt like pine. She tossed a few toys in the cart.
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[justify][ i just spent a good minute just looking at your siggy Mataus. it's cute. xD ]
Roxanne shook her head. "I haven't bothered you enough today?" She laughed but smiled. "You wouldn't mind, would you? 'll just put a cover on the floor or something." Roxy added, and began out of the isle, and on the way grabbed a small box with a scratching post. She sent a look down at the cat, whose wide eyes were trained on them. "If you claw on any of the furniture, I'll de-claw you." She threatened, though it was empty of any maliciousness.
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