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Nephry Osborne ([personal profile] silversnowfall) wrote2009-07-29 12:25 pm
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[Nephry is coming home from grocery shopping, one bag in either arm. The bags pretty much block her vision, so she's going slowly to give anyone coming towards her plenty of time to get out of the way. That's not to say that everyone will, of course.]

[[ooc: Is she about to run into you? Might want to warn her!]]


[identity profile] pileof-ashes.livejournal.com 2009-07-31 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
Just the smell, I suppose. Forget I said anything, Luceti must be messing with my senses.

[identity profile] pileof-ashes.livejournal.com 2009-07-31 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps. Are you sure about the groceries? [She glances at the two bags still on the floor.]

[identity profile] pileof-ashes.livejournal.com 2009-07-31 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[This time she grabs one of the bags from Nephry's arms with annoyed expression.]

Are you one of those independent types who insist on doing everything themselves?

[identity profile] pileof-ashes.livejournal.com 2009-07-31 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Did you ever think you might be troubling those that you bump into? Now come on, where do you live?

[She takes a few steps forward then turns to look at Nephry impatiently.]

[identity profile] pileof-ashes.livejournal.com 2009-07-31 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
Let's go.

[She heads in the general direction of Nephry's building. She might have been a little more understanding if the boredom wasn't driving her insane.]

[identity profile] pileof-ashes.livejournal.com 2009-07-31 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
[There is an uncomfortable pause as they stop in front of your door. It is evident that she is unwelcome, but she brushes it aside. She was used to it. She hands back the one grocery bag.]

Here.

[identity profile] pileof-ashes.livejournal.com 2009-07-31 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Of course.

[With that, Rose turns to leave. Meeting new people is a strange business.]