Tulani
Creator of Eclectic Mayhem
How would I what now... uhh, I don't know. Listen clairvoyance isn't my bag. I don't do mind reading. I said sexy because I am that's why. What you think is all on you." Clearly Ana had confidence, and who could blame her with how she looked. She put the box back in Murais hands and poofed over to the kitchen looking at all the packing peanuts. She sighed and snapped her fingers producing an ornate broom clearly from her little pocket dimension. She began sweeping them up into the garbage.
"I swear... the agency is gonna get an earful from me... these things are so gross... I mean seriously." Once satisfied she had gotten all the peanuts she poofed the broom away which smelled distinctly of treated horse hair. She wandered back in with hands in non existent pockets. Or at least they weren't there before. "So... lets see... what to do."
"I swear... the agency is gonna get an earful from me... these things are so gross... I mean seriously." Once satisfied she had gotten all the peanuts she poofed the broom away which smelled distinctly of treated horse hair. She wandered back in with hands in non existent pockets. Or at least they weren't there before. "So... lets see... what to do."