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Elizabeth (Betsy). Twenty-two, almost twenty-three, but perpetually seventeen. Whirls back & forth between vulgarity & delicacies like a dervish proper & has been known to disappear for months on end. Worshipper of Carroll, devotee of Lovecraft & BPAL hoarder absolute. Destined for the madhouse.
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Date: 2009-07-16 11:12 am (UTC)Better yet, I'll show you:
Behold the power of the short shorts.
I'd love to go to more teashops here in the city & sit, drink lots of tea & just write away until my tea's all gone, but I never seem to save enough money to do so.
Alas, with me it's the lack of both time and money. Ah well - maybe soon... There aren't that many teashops around here, either.
HE SO WOULD. Imagine a girl in tears running past his quite open door - it's practically a flashing neon sign reading 'COME PLAY THE HERO!'
Fitz is so transparent, isn't he? *pets him*