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Prudence Collins † THE MÒRRÌGAN (banrion) wrote in paxletalelogs,

A few moments of digging through the box produced a plastic binder - Pru knew she needed to upgrade to something a little nicer, but until then this was sufficing nicely. There was no coversheet, and instead just images separated by spacers that organized it by project. She looked up to grace Kami with a pleased smile regarding the compliment on her furniture.

"Thanks. Ikea... I could never do that. It's impersonal, and...well, they just all look like legos to me. Never was a big fan of legos." She padded back over to where Kami was and plopped down on the couch.

"You're not squeamish, right? 'Cause I can get you a bowl or something... Or the bathroom is just right over there," she pointed towards a closed door that had a nail coming out of it for signage that would be hung there later. "Just, I'm not trying to brag or anything, I've had people throw up before with this stuff." She set the portfolio on the coffee table - she wasn't trying to drum up excitement, sincerely not wanting to upset Kami's stomach. Especially since there was food involved, and a lot of people couldn't eat and look at these pictures at the same time.

Pru reached for one of the cupcakes, her stomach like steel at this point. Taking a nibble, she made a yummy sound and dug in a little deeper with her teeth. "These...are great. I might have to put your number in my emergency book for whenever I have a sugar craving."