crystal

[rathercommon]

FORM: Crystallll
SENDER: Kitty Jones
RECIPIENT: Everyone
WHAT: DOGS DOGS DOGS DOGS EVERYBODYYYY DOGS DOGS DOGS DOGS DOGS
WHEN: Nowish
WHERE: Everywhere
NOTES: Everyone seems sad so: dogs

[ Kitty sounds faintly aggrieved. The reason: ]

So, there's this dog that started following me about. I guess it's mine now or - something. Anyway. Has anyone got ideas for a name?

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[shri]

[ And the door is open around then, as it seems to be constantly these days. For once, not at her desk, but at a weaving loom - sat comfortably in her saree, all the light blue that she prefers. The spin in front of her broad in its washes of colours, and the spools of different coloured thread sat in front of her so she could unwind them and weave them through to lay in the pattern of birds. On pink, purple and gold, but their wings picked out in blue - peacocks apparently. The fabric was dense, as Paithani weaving often made so, shifting with the light to reflect the afternoon sun pouring in through the window.

Granted, she was about halfway through. The fabric pooling over her lap and spilling out over onto the floor. Content like that bent over her work. ]