〔 s e v e n 〕

[After having spent some time walking about here, deep in thought she finally settles down.

Seated in her favorite and ever so comfortable sofa, there some documents piled on the spare cushion and a tablet balanced carefully on her lap. A holographic projection was emitting from the device, text scrolling down as she read the Eppestian language.

She was rather relaxed for once. There had been no meetings that day, for once, and she had been able to enjoy most of it with Joh-hin and Esitella. In fact, just moments earlier she had come to this plane shortly after spending the early evening horse riding with the two. Some straw could still be seen in her hair that she had missed.]





[ooc: I NEED INTERNETS. Friend is playing Mario Cart so um... stealing her computer until she's done yelling "WHAT. THIS IS GAY." every time she gets beaten. :P]

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 12:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[still lounging, documents are worthless!]

Well, nasty run-in with a Coreandra Glider. They're usually such clean creatures, too...

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[they were looking at him funny!]

Well, this one was a bit of a rogue.

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I wanted to at least let the mud dry before bothering the TARDIS.

[identity profile] rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com 2008-07-17 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Meh?

Paperwork, schmaperwork. That's one of the primary reasons I avoided the Presidency.