While he is organizing papers, Myra arrives, looking a bit ragged but otherwise presentable. She's just moved as much of her apartment as possible, so her hair is a bit astray from its usual perfection, but little else appears out of place. Still, it only seems to take a few stray hairs to make her look a bit tired.
Still, she's smiling as she PINpoints to the apartment, holding the PINpoint in one hand, and the tea cake in the other.
"Of course I managed to bring it along. Home is where the tea is." She takes stock of the apartment and raises an eyebrow, more out of curiosity than anything else. "Any, uh, success on your front?" It's hard to tell with all the papers around.
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Date: 2009-07-07 03:18 am (UTC)Still, she's smiling as she PINpoints to the apartment, holding the PINpoint in one hand, and the tea cake in the other.
"Of course I managed to bring it along. Home is where the tea is." She takes stock of the apartment and raises an eyebrow, more out of curiosity than anything else. "Any, uh, success on your front?" It's hard to tell with all the papers around.