#stassi: threads

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@h3rtzoom continued from here

"dog, right, i'll make note of that." stassi smiles, glad that they could still get along at least - that they're not one of those exes that couldn't be in the same room together. "it looks good on you, i like it." and she means it, reaching out to tap his beard lightly as they moved toward the house. she steps through, wondering what it must look like to everyone else that they seemingly arrived together. hell even in divorce they were on the same timeline. "oh absolutely, i bet she kicked off her morning with mimosa's too." cara was just that kind of gal, a fun time that stassi always enjoyed. "so besides growing a beard and getting dragged around by dogs, what have you been up to?"

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@h3rtzoom muses: stassi x clark song: parentheses by rachel mcintyre smith

ever since the party, and then the chaotic night at the vet er, stassi couldn't get clark out of her mind. not that she really ever went a day without thinking about him. even after the divorce, the new job, the new place, she still found remnants of him in her every day life. at first it hurt, then it made her angry...now she felt a twinge of fondness that never left. walking through the grocery store she turns down an aisle, looking for a very specific bag of chips that clark had turned her on to and she could never remember the name of (but could always remember the packaging) when she absentmindedly bumped into someone. "omigosh i'm so..." but pauses when she sees who it is. "clark! fancy seeing you here." she beams, hands now clasped together. "it's so good to see you! how have you been?"