white_oleander | Room 210; Friday [12/10].

Astrid wasn't usually one to call in sick to work, but she had absolutely no problem with calling in Fandom on a day like today, where she'd barely been up and had already been harrassed by mistletoe to kiss her radio co-star twice. She was pretty sure the mistletoe would have enough discretion to not make it weird between herself and Apu (or the cheese panda!) if she did go into work today, but, well, she was eighteen now, there was a good chance all bets were off, and she wasn't about to risk that.

And she knew Apu would agree with her that not coming into work that day was probably the best decision she could have possibly have made.

So they were both happy, and Astrid could just spent the rest of the day tucked away in her room, working on painting some Christmas cards, some to send to people, most to hopefully sell, considering how the mistletoe did at least look nice there on the ceiling and wondering just how difficult it would be to paint something like. Maybe if she could find somewhere to get a good scaffolding....

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