Susan Storm Richards (
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2012-10-12 09:45 pm (UTC)
[Action]September 19th, Lunch time
Oh.
[Well that stung. She drops her cup and it breaks against the floor with a crash.]
Oh, I'm so sorry. God Almighty, I'm sorry for prattling on like...an old hen.
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[Action]September 19th, Lunch time
[Well that stung. She drops her cup and it breaks against the floor with a crash.]
Oh, I'm so sorry. God Almighty, I'm sorry for prattling on like...an old hen.