"Be sure to let me now when you do, I'd love to see it." Gen's smile is disrupted by a tinkling set of bells from her pocket. Text alert. She almost doesn't want to look, to let it be someone else's problem for once, but...
Genevieve pulls out her phone and her face falls. Mission time. Blast.
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Date: 2016-01-16 03:29 am (UTC)Genevieve pulls out her phone and her face falls. Mission time. Blast.