Post by Sapphira Wolfe on Oct 15, 2012 4:25:37 GMT -6
"Ugh do you happen to have a poulet?"
The blank expression was lacking of all humor when the lady simply tipped over an ice cream scooper full of rice before taking a second scoop of beans before jerking her palm to incline the girl forward. With that there'd be an inconsiderate shove from the boy behind her moving Phira forward and stumbling. He didn't even seem to acknowledge having done such buck tucked palms into his pockets. With a snarl Saph would move on down the line managing to fall into the uniform of it all. What a dull repetition of events. Sigh.
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