Alanna hands her a plate of cake. "Death by chocolate, that's the way I want to go." She digs into her own cake. "Pretty good, tired, happy it's all over. We were going to set a jogging time?"
"Yeah, we should, especially with me drowning in all this...oh my." Lisa takes a bite of the cake and smiles. "What do you want to do, mornings, or evenings?"
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[OOC: Off to bed IRL. What are your hours of availabilty for a post? I'm EST.]
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((ooc: Tomorrow is cray so I'll only know at the exact minute that I have time, sorry.))