Ah, I'm so pleased with the antics on this page, I love to bask in it. Mar's work friends are genuinely menacing, causing her to hold back and ask what actually DID happen. Is there a parallel timeline where she just fucked off from work and spent the rest of the day following this new thread? Or is work a necessary lead-up to her decision? It seems like there's no way to avoid the doom & gloom hanging over this day. As long as responsibilities exist, they need to at very least appear to be the priority.
Wonderful choice by Valerie to separate blue vs. red elements on the page.