Planning something relatively innocent for once. Maybe.

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[Dorothy is punctual. As usual. She's standing outside of the pizza place, careful to stay under the awning -- it had been drizzling all day, and it looked like it might start back up again. It's not like she wasn't prepared. It's just that despite her new (and stylish) raincoat, she still has no protection from the knees down, which is also where her skirt stops. She also picked today to wear sandals. .... oops.

She drums her fingernails against the glass as she looks each direction for any sign of Maxwell approaching.]

((OOC: STOP EATING MY ENTRY, LJ.))