| 7:45 pm |
Elspeth and Niles, her apartment Dammit. She blew her hair out of her face and put her fists on her hips. Yeah, easy to put together? Not so much. Pulling out her phone, she tapped in a familiar number and sent a text:
That chair I told you I was buying? Made of evil.
She'd spent the day at IKEA, spending close to five hundred dollars and bringing home an entire car's worth of stuff. Day well spent, in her opinion, except for...this chair! This made of evil chair! |