Maybe Not So Bad... [Log]
[backdated to Valentine's Day]
At the end of a long and profitable day at the Sherwood Florist, Dinah relished flipping the sign to closed. Half an hour later, she had finished up the paperwork that she could concentrate on and headed upstairs. She paused as she got in the door, looking at the empty apartment. Despite the busy work day, she wasn't quite ready for bed, but wasn't sure if she was ready for patrolling again. She retrieved her smartphone and glanced at the message indicator. It was beeping yet again.
Dinah rolled her eyes and hoped that the City would stop sending these her way when Valentine's Day was over. She set about trying to clear the messages out, including the ones she'd briefly listened to that morning. She paused at the message from 'Bob' as she recognized a voice in the background, and definitely recognized that spell.
Once she cleared out the messages, she hung up and dialed Harry's house phone number, knowing that his cell phone was most likely ( out of order again. )
At the end of a long and profitable day at the Sherwood Florist, Dinah relished flipping the sign to closed. Half an hour later, she had finished up the paperwork that she could concentrate on and headed upstairs. She paused as she got in the door, looking at the empty apartment. Despite the busy work day, she wasn't quite ready for bed, but wasn't sure if she was ready for patrolling again. She retrieved her smartphone and glanced at the message indicator. It was beeping yet again.
Dinah rolled her eyes and hoped that the City would stop sending these her way when Valentine's Day was over. She set about trying to clear the messages out, including the ones she'd briefly listened to that morning. She paused at the message from 'Bob' as she recognized a voice in the background, and definitely recognized that spell.
Once she cleared out the messages, she hung up and dialed Harry's house phone number, knowing that his cell phone was most likely ( out of order again. )