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mayfield_rpg2012-05-14 12:14 am
queen_of_swords) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-05-14 12:14 am
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Patrol Fifteen | For All Your Floral Needs! | Backdated to Mother's Day
-Action A: 1671 Nelson/Resistance Base-
[Olivier may be avoiding the household this morning. Because of work, she knew today was a holiday, and she had no care to spend it with her now droned not!daughter fawning over her. Instead of having her morning coffee in the kitchen, she takes it down to the conference room of the base in attempt to enjoy the silence.]
[Action B: Around Town]
[After noting the odd behavior of men around town, Olivier strapped on her skates in attempt to avoid all men on her way to work. She's nearly at the flower shop when she ends up tumbling on the sidewalk as a wheel from her left roller skate breaks.]
[Action C: Flower Shop]
[Halfway through her workday, Oliver can be seen balancing on a stepladder as she attempts to take down the sign advertising for Mother's Day and hang the one advertising for prom bouquets and corsages. She's mumbling to herself irately as she juggles the banners.]
I'd rather be advertising for Armed Forces Day.
[Olivier may be avoiding the household this morning. Because of work, she knew today was a holiday, and she had no care to spend it with her now droned not!daughter fawning over her. Instead of having her morning coffee in the kitchen, she takes it down to the conference room of the base in attempt to enjoy the silence.]
[Action B: Around Town]
[After noting the odd behavior of men around town, Olivier strapped on her skates in attempt to avoid all men on her way to work. She's nearly at the flower shop when she ends up tumbling on the sidewalk as a wheel from her left roller skate breaks.]
[Action C: Flower Shop]
[Halfway through her workday, Oliver can be seen balancing on a stepladder as she attempts to take down the sign advertising for Mother's Day and hang the one advertising for prom bouquets and corsages. She's mumbling to herself irately as she juggles the banners.]
I'd rather be advertising for Armed Forces Day.