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nookiepowered) wrote2011-07-10 12:54 pm
nookiepowered) wrote2011-07-10 12:54 pm
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23 Sphinx, Sunday Morning
"Whathefk...THUNK." That was Bo tumbling out of bed in the morning...ish.
Not slow enough on the uptake to miss that she now had hooves...which somehow fit inside her boots and if her best and only pair of thigh-highs was ruined come Monday, someone was going to die, it still took her until she'd clopped over to the mirror to get the complete picture.
"Seriously, Fandom?"
"Seriously?"
[OOC: mostly establishy, but if you're up for some still-have-guestages mega-SP, feel free to drop in.]
Not slow enough on the uptake to miss that she now had hooves...which somehow fit inside her boots and if her best and only pair of thigh-highs was ruined come Monday, someone was going to die, it still took her until she'd clopped over to the mirror to get the complete picture.
[OOC: mostly establishy, but if you're up for some still-have-guestages mega-SP, feel free to drop in.]