The Deck, Thursday afternoon
Thursday, April 23rd, 2015 03:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It was spring. Okay, not the warmest spring day ever, but the trees were coating themselves (and everything else) in green and Raven was nearly done with her classes for the semester, and that was good enough for her to be stretched out on one of the chairs on the deck with a pitcher of Arnold Palmer and a novel, mimicking a nice pair of shorts and a checkered blouse tied off just above her navel.
Why, yes, she did look rather like a pin-up girl. That was pretty much the point.
[ooc: idk, Raven hadn't gotten out in a bit and I still have 8 hours left on my shift. Open deck!]
Why, yes, she did look rather like a pin-up girl. That was pretty much the point.
[ooc: idk, Raven hadn't gotten out in a bit and I still have 8 hours left on my shift. Open deck!]