otherways - Sara's Room

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[ooc: This is Millitimed before the New Years party.]

Four sets of hands are better than two, and Sara's more than happy to give Angel a hand with his costume.

They chat quietly about inane subjects--Sara recounting the funnier cases she'd had in San Francisco, Angel talking about the people he'd meet while drumming on the streets--while carefully melding together plastic and fabric.

Just a quiet, calm evening.

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Hopefully the door opening without so much as a quick rap doesn't startle anyone into a flaw or injury.

"Th' door's still there for me, but looks like time's passin' on th' outside. 'S just a few minutes, but-" Breaking off at the sight of scattered crafts and the unknown individual working on them.

"Sorry, aingeal. Didn't realise you had company."