Terezi didn’t know what made her get out of bed that morning. Probably the fact that she had shopping to do. Which she’d probably end up doing later. She normally did that at night at an all-night store or something.
Instead of doing what she intended to do, she ended up going into the town and walking into the infamous Mystery Shack. What made her want to go in there? She didn’t really know. Everything there was fake and the place was pretty much oozing desperation.
When Terezi opened the door, she was actually surprised to see Wendy. Most shops had other people that worked there, and y’know..That sort of thing. Her black lips lifted into a grin as she closed the shop door behind her.
“Hey, Wendy~”
She had just settled down and was reading quietly when she heard another set of footsteps enter the Shack. Not paying much mind to it, Wendy continued to read until she recognised the voice calling to her. Wendy looked up from her magazine to find Terezi had entered the shop. She was surprised to see Terezi making a comeback—she’d been under the impression that she didn’t much like the Mystery Shack, and Wendy didn’t think she just came to see her. Still, she smiled, even though her head was throbbing.
"Yo, Terezi. Sup? You here for a tour?“ Even though she felt awful, Wendy’s sense of humour remained in tact. She flashed Terezi a quick grin as she set down her reading material.
1:12 pm Wednesday, August 20, 2014 | 
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