Daisy was slowly packing things up in her office. It took awhile, because she had to pause and get sentimental about every single thing she picked up . . . except for that pop-up gremlin thing. That one had her pausing, and then trying to beat the crap out of it with a fake Oscar.
[ooc: Daisy will be leaving Fandom over the next week or so, so this is her last office hours.]
Daisy was flipping through travel sites online.
Oooo. She should go to Istanbul. . . .
[ooc: open, yadda yadda]
Daisy is in her office, with a glass of raspberry flavored iced green tea, staring at a fake Oscar statuette.
She's lost in thought. Come watch now, this doesn't happen a whole lot. . . .
Daisy is flipping through a book of old celebrities.
Reaped that one, knew the guy who reaped that one, dated that one, that one was a total diva. . . .
She was most certainly interruptable.
Daisy was flipping through an issue of "Mode" magazine.
Really, that Alexis was so brave. . . .
Daisy was craving waffles.
Now, if only Kiffany made cross-country in-office deliveries. . . .
[ooc: open for whatever!]
Daisy was snickering over a copy of Strewelpeter.
It's probably best not to ask.
The TARDIS had been colored pink with chalk, and now bore a big sign reading "NO BOYS ALOUD!"
Daisy wasn't the greatest speller.
The front door was cracked open, and Daisy poked her head out every now and then and giggled before ducking back in.
[ooc: open!]
Daisy was outside in a big fluffy pink faux fur coat and little pink boots, building a fairy princess castle out of legos she found in the TARDIS (which were all Barry White colors, but that was okay), and wondering where she might get her hands on a decent set of dolls.
For now, she has two sticks. The stick with the dead leaf on the end is the girl stick. It talks with in an exaggerated falsetto. The other stick is the boy stick and it talks is a very low, grumbly voice.
At the moment, it seems as though the two sticks are sitting at a restaurant called Der Wafflehaus, and the boy-stick is trying to tell the girl-stick what to do, but the girl-stick is saying no, she wants to go shopping instead of looking for people who are about to die, today, thanks. . . .
[ooc: ooooooooooooooooooopen]
