 Liz's Bestie ● Helvetica ● ● Jigglypuff ● Jeff Vader
This morning had been a crazy one. Becca had been held up dealing with her husband and giving him a lecture on his idiocy that had been bared in front of the Minister. He'd taken it the best way he could, but it may have been the cause of a few sharp words passed between them both. Since she'd been telling him how to do his job, Becca didn't feel at all bad when she entered the training room after it had already started. It seemed like it hadn't really kicked off yet, but she was willing to listen and catch up along the way. Curiosity shone in her blue eyes at one response she actually heard. What on earth was the question the man was answering??
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