Eridan was at the moment talking on the phone, acting like a damn woman while so. he propped the phone on his shoulder with his head as he was getting dressed, probably in those skippy secretary clothes; skirt, blouse, heels, stockings ya name it.
He had bent over just to fix up the heels for good, he wasn't aware of anyone's presence and yes the phone call dropped and so did the phone; a long groan escaping from him.
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A: coddammit my lower lip is bleeding- but have some secretary eridan, eridan's secret job along with another job that'll stay a secret-
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♒ Eridan's wwhatevver book ♒
Randomalright. this shit is good for my fuckin ego I guess, I may be depress wwhen I put somethin up in here, or just wwant to let out somethin, maybe randomness or maybe just wwant to share thins wwith all a you, sounds good? good. I'm feelin coddamn pl...
