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Week 22 - Friday Morning
Who: Reina & Dahlia
What:An idea is brought to the table
When: Friday Morning
Where: Reina's Office
Rating: PG-ish
A storm that had been raging inside the petite raven-haired woman had finally been quieted with a large dose of alcohol, laughter, sex and some tears. Overall it had been something that she had been needed to do for a while, because although Reina ran the cat house, she seldom found time for herself to just let loose and be unworried about what anyone thought. Thus why her little getaway out into the nether regions where she had been pleasantly interrupted had been so perfect. Likely it wouldn't be a repeated performance. Mostly as it seldom was with Reina, but nonetheless it had been nice trip away from reality.
Sitting at her desk, Reina had just begun to pour over the piles of paper that had awaited her return. Oddly she was skipping through them at a fairly fast pace. What a wonder a few days away could make. She was studying one document on the amount of work a certain patron had indebted himself for and thinking of all the repairs she would like to make, when she heard a rap at the door. Looking up she called out, "Come in" and put on her best welcoming smile, having no idea who it might be and what they might want of her this morning.
What:An idea is brought to the table
When: Friday Morning
Where: Reina's Office
Rating: PG-ish
A storm that had been raging inside the petite raven-haired woman had finally been quieted with a large dose of alcohol, laughter, sex and some tears. Overall it had been something that she had been needed to do for a while, because although Reina ran the cat house, she seldom found time for herself to just let loose and be unworried about what anyone thought. Thus why her little getaway out into the nether regions where she had been pleasantly interrupted had been so perfect. Likely it wouldn't be a repeated performance. Mostly as it seldom was with Reina, but nonetheless it had been nice trip away from reality.
Sitting at her desk, Reina had just begun to pour over the piles of paper that had awaited her return. Oddly she was skipping through them at a fairly fast pace. What a wonder a few days away could make. She was studying one document on the amount of work a certain patron had indebted himself for and thinking of all the repairs she would like to make, when she heard a rap at the door. Looking up she called out, "Come in" and put on her best welcoming smile, having no idea who it might be and what they might want of her this morning.