cormac's notebook. (curagad) wrote in emillion, @ 2013-12-25 21:28:00 |
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It was most awkward carting around a jar of soup in her arms, considering how Faram's Mass was just around the corner. As the holidays settled in every year, Ridley found people either grew more agitated or more giving, never both, because of the rush for gifts, which meant no one cared much for splashing a passing scholar with slush on their way. For this reason, she cradled the jar close, hoping not to jostle it in fear someone would run her over in their hurry to buy gifts. |