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Vanessa was in the middle of putting away some laundry when she noticed something. Something...unusual.
Actually, it wasn't unusual at all. It had been there all along. She had just walked past it a thousand times without ever noticing it before.
"Hey, babe," she called over her shoulder, her arms still full of towels. "Has this door always been here?"
((OOC: This post brought to you by looking at the MCA floor plans for the first time in a while and immediately asking Elaine, "Did you know Vanessa and Wade's apartment has a study?" Reader, she did not know either.))
Actually, it wasn't unusual at all. It had been there all along. She had just walked past it a thousand times without ever noticing it before.
"Hey, babe," she called over her shoulder, her arms still full of towels. "Has this door always been here?"
((OOC: This post brought to you by looking at the MCA floor plans for the first time in a while and immediately asking Elaine, "Did you know Vanessa and Wade's apartment has a study?" Reader, she did not know either.))
