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Angelina Johnson (fiercebird) wrote in pandorarpg,

Convenience made it so both women arrived at just about the same time, and Angie tugged open the door to see them both there. She was still shoeless, and felt the chill of the air from outside. "Perfect timing! I'm almost ready," Angie claimed and opened the door all the way to let them in. She disappeared into her own room to grab her boots and her jumper, tugged the latter on over her head and returning to sit to pull her boots on.

"Oh bother, where'd I drop my purse?" For Angie of course purse was literally a small wallet-sized money holder, one that most women then dropped in a handbag. Angie did no such thing. When she found said purse, she merely shoved it into her pocket. By the time all was said and done Angie was only close to ten minutes late, which wasn't really that bad, for her. "All right I'm ready. I'd ask where we're going but I should tell you what I'm looking for first, right? Well, I'll need a red or gold dress with some kind of feathers. I'm going as a phoenix and I've no idea what would look...well not foolish. This isn't a terrible idea, is it?"