 Dancing Through Life
Before heading to the waiting area to help with the pond, Leo stopped by the work area to pick a desk and drop his stuff. He chose one of the few remaining desks, and set down his jacket and stack of papers. It was pretty plain. He would have to remember to bring some pictures in tomorrow so that while he worked he could see happy simling faces. He swiveled his chair around, but didn't sit. This place wasn't so bad, for being a desk and all. Leaving his jacket draped over his chiar, and his things just dsitting on his desk, he left the work area. |