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Martha Jones ([info]notrosesshadow) wrote in [info]marinanova,
@ 2016-12-27 18:13:00

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Entry tags:martha jones, spencer reid

Day 408 | Private to Reid
[It had been a few days since their last encounter telling stories, but the idea Reid had thrown out stuck in her head. She felt it was time to do something about it. She smiled into the camera as she clicked on his name.]

Fancy a stroll through the school to look for an appropriate venue for a storytelling club?



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[info]thisiscalm
2016-12-29 05:14 am UTC (link)
[ He's been keeping busy as always, might've been cheating a bit on sleeping as much as he should so it's a worn but happy Reid that answers her call. ]

Oh, yeah! Absolutely — I could use some time out of the house. Where, uhm... where should I meet you?

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[info]notrosesshadow
2017-01-09 10:54 pm UTC (link)
[Martha lifts an easy eyebrow at his appearance, but otherwise doesn't look to perturbed.]

Brilliant! See you at the education building in twenty?

[Which, okay, was perhaps more time than was necessary, but Martha was taking the time to actually look decent. She felt she'd been wallowing too often lately, and today wasn't going to be one of those days. A little makeup, a nicer shirt than usual, some effort with her hair, and she was ready to go.]

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