shadows dancing on the wall / o, human au

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Shay draped herself over Margaery's bed in a dramatic fashion. Her day had been rather hectic. It had started with an 8 am lecture - that she had almost been late to. After that, she had worked a full shift at her father's record shop. Granted, the latter part of her day had been a relatively fun one; she had chatted with a few members of a local band, and she even scored tickets to their next show. Besides that, the day had been rather plain, humdrum. She was sleepy. She had almost fallen asleep when her phone began buzzing.

The blonde woman reached into her pocket and pulled her cell out, curiosity getting the better of her. The group chat? It had been a while since anyone had touched that thing. Against her better judgement (actually, against the wishes of her exhausted body), the young adult sat up and read the messages. "It's Ada," Shay yawned, blue eyes leaving her phone's screen momentarily to gaze at Margy.

Returning to her phone, she typed up a few quick replies.

Shay Hart has logged on.

Shay: hey ada
Shay: tbfh im really tired. i had classes early this morning and then worked all day lol but i scored tickets to a show. i got four if anyone wants to come with me and marg
Shay: oh! howre you doing

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