Fandom Clinic; Thursday [10/12].

[outofthequiver]

Concentrating on her work today was going to be tough! Libby liked to think that she could be professional and determined enough that if anyone did come in needing some serious help, she could snap out of it, but she was currently existing with her head in a fog about the fact that she was going to be going to New Zealand next week, and not only was she excited for it in general, but Zo was absolutely losing her mind about it.

She'd already sent Libby a list of locations from the King of the Bracelets movies that she absolutely had to go and take a million pictures of, or else their friendship would be totally over forever, and then filling up Libby's phone with all sorts of messages about how unfair it was and how jealous she was and how she was also really happy for her, because wow.

So it was a little difficult, dividing her attention between her work and Zo's text spamming, but also Stabby wanting to show off some of his artwork to her that he'd been working on, as well as a very appropriate pencil he'd obtained that declared him the "goodest artist", and, well, if the pencil said it, who was she to argue? He was the goodest artist, and he deserved to know it.

The Clinic is open!