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deathsmajestyLiliana woke up, looked out the window, and laughed at the very idea of going to work in this kind of weather. Absolutely not. Her existence as a shopkeep was on sufferance at the best of times, which this was not. Her job for today was to entreat Ignis to help her discover how many different warm beverages she could drink before dinner, and possibly to discover the minimum amount of clothing she could wear without being unduly bothered by the outside chill.
...Both of which she'd get to after sleeping a little while longer. Nothing about this weather made getting out of bed desirable.
Hmm, perhaps she had been too ambitious with those aforementioned jobs. A better idea might be to convince Ignis to come back to bed and stay there with her for the rest of the day...
Regardless of what she was doing, it wasn't going to involve leaving the house--unless they were portaling somewhere warmer instead.
[Establishy, but certainly open for texts, callers ridiculous enough to go out in the cold, and, of course, the gentleman so referenced!]
...Both of which she'd get to after sleeping a little while longer. Nothing about this weather made getting out of bed desirable.
Hmm, perhaps she had been too ambitious with those aforementioned jobs. A better idea might be to convince Ignis to come back to bed and stay there with her for the rest of the day...
Regardless of what she was doing, it wasn't going to involve leaving the house--unless they were portaling somewhere warmer instead.
[Establishy, but certainly open for texts, callers ridiculous enough to go out in the cold, and, of course, the gentleman so referenced!]
