∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe Lori had cookies.
Wait -- did Mr. Masterson like cookies? If not, she could totally eat them. Hehe.
With her basket tucked in the crook of her elbow, and the treat boxes stuffed in there, Lorelai just took a seat on the bench outside the hut. [The hut that totally could do with being painted yellow, or just some glitter. She'd mention that actually.] From her seat, she could totally see why her Head of House had stuck around, and stayed in this hut for so long, the view was nice. Peaceful here too.
Maybe she could camp out on the bench one night.
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