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Who: Sage and Camille with special guest star Delia Blake
Where: The Sugar Shack
When: Saturday Afternoon - August 7
"I really do appreciate you accompanying me on this little shopping venture." Sage was saying to her birth mother as the pair headed on into The Sugar Shack. This had been the second time since she arrived in L.A. and met her biologically parents that Delia Blake had escorted her newly found out about daughter on a shopping trip. With Camille having turned out to be quite the disappointed Delia was trying use her influence and mold Sage into the daughter she couldn't make Camille be.
Camille herself was cleaning off a table in the Sugar Shack. Yep, just another day on the job for her. This place wasn't have as interesting to work at as Avarice was, but it helped keep her in money, plus she only worked here part-time, so it wasn't too draining on her time. Plus, the tips were still decent. She was hoping to start a savings account soon so that, maybe by next year, she could start paying for classes at UCLA or something. She looked up when she heard the bell over the door ring, and then froze. It was her mom, which was bad enough, but...well fuck her if it wasn't a damn twin of her with her. Other than the tragic hair color, of course.
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Where: The Sugar Shack
When: Saturday Afternoon - August 7
"I really do appreciate you accompanying me on this little shopping venture." Sage was saying to her birth mother as the pair headed on into The Sugar Shack. This had been the second time since she arrived in L.A. and met her biologically parents that Delia Blake had escorted her newly found out about daughter on a shopping trip. With Camille having turned out to be quite the disappointed Delia was trying use her influence and mold Sage into the daughter she couldn't make Camille be.
Camille herself was cleaning off a table in the Sugar Shack. Yep, just another day on the job for her. This place wasn't have as interesting to work at as Avarice was, but it helped keep her in money, plus she only worked here part-time, so it wasn't too draining on her time. Plus, the tips were still decent. She was hoping to start a savings account soon so that, maybe by next year, she could start paying for classes at UCLA or something. She looked up when she heard the bell over the door ring, and then froze. It was her mom, which was bad enough, but...well fuck her if it wasn't a damn twin of her with her. Other than the tragic hair color, of course.
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