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a smile, not sure if it’s at the joke or the image of it all. “well, if you were ( really ) committed..” jess laughs it off, then wiggles her hand. “come on, ‘lina, i haven’t got ( all ) day to get engaged~.”

|| ong legend for reminding me

aw, thanks, cass~.

she finds herself stuck on the image of what could be— but that’s silly, right? never in a million years, would she imagine marrying someone from the office. no.. that’s just be awful. “ohh, i’m sure she won’t.” a shrug, “i don’t care, i’m not that into her.” a wink.

please don’t do that

it’s a while before she’s back at her apartment - brunch with a college friend lasted longer than expected, thanks to the botttomless mimosas. but, when she does arrive back home, the bunch of gifts are handed to her. who… ? oh, of course. 📲: what have you done!!!!

|| do you want me to kms

passing @stormsdemise a post-it note as she walks buy. “see you tonight? <3” it reads.

catholics:

in case anyone was wondering— yes, button was spoilt with gifts for christmas. however, she does wish her family communicated more… where does one woman fit 5 cat trees in her new york apartment?

oh really…? so has she— of course she wasn’t going to miss out on buying for her favourite lady. gift swap?