Second floor common room- Saturday afternoon

[seriesofbaddecisions]

Sabine had spent the morning at the warehouse, and by now she figured it was time for a lazy-ish afternoon, where she could turn on the TV and mindlessly flip channels until she either got bored or found something that looked terrible/decent in front of roughly 20 containers from Ching Tai when she'd ordered all of one.

Mostly though she was pondering where she could sneak in a small painting of her symbol as an "I was here" thing without anyone noticing right away.


[Open! Distract me while I should be doing adult stuff.

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[seriesofbaddecisions]

"You'd be doing them a favor," Sabine nodded.