Dressed in somewhat worn, if not mostly decent jeans and an old Stanford University t-shirt, Jessica's leaning against the side of a building--the occupants inside can be seen through the window haggling over some sort of betting pool--when Crystal arrives in a far-too-happy and mostly unconventional way. Jess is still 99% convinced she's dreaming, because this whole thing? Is ridiculous.
Who can possibly be this smiley? But at least it's a smile.
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Date: 2018-04-12 02:15 am (UTC)Who can possibly be this smiley? But at least it's a smile.
"That's me. Crystal, I presume?"