BumbleBeeHoney
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- Feb 21, 2014
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Ana and Audrey walked through the hall, taking in the few details. Ana looked to each of the doors, surely there hadn't been a plaque for her and her mother yet, they only just agreed this morning. She looked at each of the wall hangings, then to the very plain decorations.
Audrey was less interested, already wanting to reorganize the space. She knew better than to go around changing things around, but the impulse was there. For years she had been so used to her daughter bringing home trinkets she had found in the streets, and cleaning them up. Using odds and ends to make something from nothing, even if it was just garbage anyway.
“Its a decent space. When should we expect to get a room? All of these rooms have inhabitants already.” Audrey pursed her lips. There were so many things she wanted to nitpick that she knew she needed to move on.
“What is your name?” Ana ignored her mother's tone, giving the seneschal an apologetic look. “If you don't mind me asking.”
Audrey was less interested, already wanting to reorganize the space. She knew better than to go around changing things around, but the impulse was there. For years she had been so used to her daughter bringing home trinkets she had found in the streets, and cleaning them up. Using odds and ends to make something from nothing, even if it was just garbage anyway.
“Its a decent space. When should we expect to get a room? All of these rooms have inhabitants already.” Audrey pursed her lips. There were so many things she wanted to nitpick that she knew she needed to move on.
“What is your name?” Ana ignored her mother's tone, giving the seneschal an apologetic look. “If you don't mind me asking.”