[In all honesty? Charlie kind of spent her time puttering around the merchant dome. Looking at highly unnecessary items that she didn't need. She bought a pair of blue demin shorts. Shorter than her usual, but it was getting old wearing jeans all the time. She bought a tank top to go with it, one with a pattern of Calla Lillie's going from the bottom left to the top right. It's hem stopped just short of the hem of the shorts, a style she'd usually avoid but...why the hell not, right?
She even found a black canvas messenger bag with a dark blue gemstone skull and crossbones set in one of the lower corners.
HEr backpack was going to die any day. She needed to replace it.
When she was sure it was okay to go home, and she was done feeling woozy from the beer she'd had while working, she started back to the yurt. Slowly. With her purchases in her arms. The rope and the blanket and everything else. As she walked, she replayed the incident with the Nogitsune in her head, wincing visibly.
If Stiles is near the bedroom door when she gets home, he may hear her mumbling to herself that her reaction was idiotic.
She's going to be anxious about this for a long time.]
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She even found a black canvas messenger bag with a dark blue gemstone skull and crossbones set in one of the lower corners.
HEr backpack was going to die any day. She needed to replace it.
When she was sure it was okay to go home, and she was done feeling woozy from the beer she'd had while working, she started back to the yurt. Slowly. With her purchases in her arms. The rope and the blanket and everything else. As she walked, she replayed the incident with the Nogitsune in her head, wincing visibly.
If Stiles is near the bedroom door when she gets home, he may hear her mumbling to herself that her reaction was idiotic.
She's going to be anxious about this for a long time.]