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Jan. 13th, 2012 02:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
claudiometerClaudia all but skids into the bar, carrying a mass of black material and a pile of parts in a laundry basket. She sets the basket on Bar and says, "Hey, when I worked on Noriko's gloves a while back, did I leave any notes or anything on 'em here?"
A few papers appear, and Claudia grins. "Sweet, thanks." She sticks the papers in the basket and carries the whole mess over to a table, where she starts working.
(Just because she could bust these things out in half an hour doesn't mean she minds having a little extra time, and her notes on a similar project, on hand to help.)
(OOC: Subject to slowtime today, but in the name of moving forward with canon, this is about halfway through Mild-Mannered.)
A few papers appear, and Claudia grins. "Sweet, thanks." She sticks the papers in the basket and carries the whole mess over to a table, where she starts working.
(Just because she could bust these things out in half an hour doesn't mean she minds having a little extra time, and her notes on a similar project, on hand to help.)
(OOC: Subject to slowtime today, but in the name of moving forward with canon, this is about halfway through Mild-Mannered.)
