mm_phreak (mm_phreak) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2008-07-30 16:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | erin, loki, ota |
Erin and OTA, Wednesday evening in the Mocha
Erin had still procrastinated on coming home. The air conditioning seemed to be fixed, but it had been nice to not rush home after work. She'd dawdled, done a little bit of shopping, and picked up her mail before heading in to the Mocha.
Now settled in at a table, she dropped her mail on the table to sort through. The big manila envelope caught her attention in the mail room, but now she looked closer at the return address. Grams. What the heck could that lady be sending her now? Erin thought as she ripped the top open.
It looked like a bunch of papers. She dumped the contents on the table and stared at a picture of a very well muscled man. Confused, she looked in the envelope and found a slip of paper that'd stuck to the inside. Her Grandmother's scriptish writing expressed concern that Erin hadn't settled down yet and assured all the men had been personally screened through her. She groaned and picked up another envelope, leaving the contents of Gram's spilled out on the table.