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[blondandperfect]

Who:blondandperfect,makeflowersgrow,mouthbreathing,petalpluck
When: Nov 1st, Morning, noon and evening.
Where: Ehvenn Household
Summary: Checklist: Give Eponine a hard time, Make Warsman a man, and get Garry to cook dinner. Let's see what happens.
Warnings: Will update as necessary.

"Mnnghh.." Hattie awoke, bleary eyed, at 7:05 am. She didn't even party that hard the evening before. Perhaps her body was just tired because it was almost time to head down to the gym and the weather was getting colder.

Needless to say, she wasn't very fond of the cold. After washing up, she headed downstairs to look at her notes she placed upon the fridge with a magnet. It looks like it's going to be another busy day..

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[petalpluck]

Pastries, Hattie. The golden carrot is pastries. And desserts, in general.

Once the the ice frosting the shrimp begins melting, Garry starts to select some individuals to peel the shell, tails, and legs off of them, setting the remains in the sink to wash down the garbage disposal.

"Wh-what?" He starts when Hattie pops that shocking question. Pausing mid-peel, Garry sort of gapes at Hattie in a stunned manner before a faint blush coats his cheeks and he looks back to the sink with a soft, throat-clearing cough. "I like a partner who is kind, intelligent, shares the same interests that I do.." He didn't exactly say woman, :>

G'ah! Sorry, it's that brain addling season!

[blondandperfect]

Hattie looks so terribly amused, and she tries to hide her smile with her hand but it may be too late. Now, she doesn't catch on to the subtle wording right away, mostly because she's a bit disappointed by the answer. "Is that so.. Well, I suppose that is more exciting than it's worded, but I don't work the best with 'kind, intelligent' designs. I like daring.. Bold.. Strong.." her hands tightening into fists as she describes her ideal... Something.

"Though a hint of elegance doesn't hurt, of course.. And maybe not too daring, depending on the situation. Now, I don't always get customers like that, but they tend to want something 'unique'. So that makes me happy enough, I suppose. Oh, actually that reminds me.."

Hattie leaves the kitchen for a moment, then retuns with a sheet of paper. "I put up a few of your designs on my website and I have two customers interested in suits for a business party, though they're undecided on what they want exactly. I told them to come by on Monday. How do you feel about making recommendations to people? Are you comfortable with that?"

(OOC: Btw, if at any point you'd like to handwave, feel free to let me know!)