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Kaitkyn: gets very startled when the door gets kicked down and falls off her stool dropping her mallet. Oof.
Kaitlyn: forming the delicate petals of her rose.
Kaitlyn: urm. Hi.
Katlyn: wondering weather she has the authority to tell two king to be quiet.
(naviesa. It's naviesa)
(it's you gosh darn it. )
Kaitlyn: adds the very distinctive Persian flaw to her rose and finishes it.
(this gal! This one right here is a pretty cool person)
Kaitlyn: seeks up behind them and gently closes the door ah. Peace and quiet.
Kaitlyn: working on a newer better rose that has only a few flaws.
Kaitlyn: being awkwardly there. @.@
Kaitlyn: gives up on the horseshoe an melts it backdown into a thin sheet.
(okidoki)
Kaitlyn: heard them shouting and tries to focus on making a horse shoe.
Kaityn: it's awful. Look at get seams. They're all off and the petals are dented.
(I LOVE THE DOCTOR SO FLIPPIN MUCH)
Kaitlyn: finishes the rose and groans tossing it on the ground.
(yes!)
Kaitlyn: I try not to let gender affect my work. So then why do so many others judge me on it?
Kaitlyn: hello. Slightly distracted.