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[ladyliberty]

Characters: Amelia Jones, anyone she spoke to in this post, plus anyone else who wants to wander by.
Setting: Floor 15, possibly others. Any time between 8/27 and 9/7.
Format: I'll match you!
Summary: Amelia needs new clothes. Also, she maaaay not have mentioned the wings. A catch-all log for those that offered to help.
Warnings: None at the moment. Will update if necessary.



[Of course Amelia had accepted the offers of all the folks she'd spoken to over the network; the more people willing to help out, the more clothes for her. And the less time to wait. Plus it was nice to meet new people.

She'll be waiting in the workshop whenever they had agreed to meet.]

Comments

[bashfulshifter]

--I-I knew that.

[spoilers he didn't]

...I m-mean, that s-sounds like a g-good idea. I'm s-sure the others w-would e-enjoy it, too. I'll, um...I'll s-s-see what I c-can do.

[ladyliberty]

[Sorry Rick, you're too old for her.]

That'd be super sweet! I mean, not that I'm complaining about steak every night, but I'm dyin for a good pizza.

[bashfulshifter]

[Yes good, that's what he was afraid of.]

A-Alright! I'll ah...m-make a p-point of it.

[Beat.]

...Can I t-turn a-a-around yet?

[ladyliberty]

Oh, right! Sorry. I'm done now.

[bashfulshifter]

[Rick breaths a silent sigh of relief and turns around.]

...F-Finished the s-sweater. [Said sweater is offered.] Do the o-other t-t-two fit okay?

[ladyliberty]

They're great! I love them!

[bashfulshifter]

[He grins warmly, though it is inevitable that his face flushes pink at the praise.]

I'm...glad! Th--Thank you!