Feb 1, 2023
when: 2nd february where: idk one of their places who: @walledupward
Of all the places she could have chosen to sit, Orlaith had opted for the counter, the pizza box sat tactically beside her. She barely had to move to grab a new slice, which she did now, strings of mozzarella stretching enticingly. “No, see, I’d have to be something disgusting, like tuna fish,” she said, shuddering. She really hated tuna. “I couldn’t turn into something nice, like—” pausing, she gestured at the pizza, “a pizza. Or a doughnut!” It was safe to assume she’d thought about this before.