𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝.
𝚌𝚢𝚊𝚗
𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊
𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠
[ Holding up a finger. . . . Really grating printer noises. Nothing is happening. ]
. Hol'on.
[ More printer noises. Clunk. Thunk. Chk chk chk. Chhhhht. A blank page flutters from her head. ]
[ Holding up a finger. . . . Really grating printer noises. Nothing is happening. ]
. Hol'on.
[ More printer noises. Clunk. Thunk. Chk chk chk. Chhhhht. A blank page flutters from her head. ]
I'm a printer, baby. Couldn't ya tell?
I'm a printer, baby. Couldn't ya tell?
Well, folks get used to ya once you've been around long enough.
Well, folks get used to ya once you've been around long enough.
[ She grins. ]
[ She grins. ]
[ A head tilt; her curls rustle like the sound of old pages turning. ]
Sure thing, baby. Who's missin'?
[ A head tilt; her curls rustle like the sound of old pages turning. ]
Sure thing, baby. Who's missin'?