http://users.livejournal.com/_red_xiii_/ ([identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_red_xiii_/) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2005-10-11 10:19 am

Red's: The sign says Open

A late night ink job had Red sleeping in far later than he had wanted. It wasn't until one of the cubs pounced and landed square on him that he awoke to discover he was late in opening the shop.

Opening the door separating his flat from the shop, the cubs took that opportunity to tumble down the stairs. They raced into the shop proper and began to cavort. Slower than the cubs, Red was down and turning the 'Closed' sign to 'Open' and he took in the local newspaper, unfolded it on his counter and settled down to read.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron stopped in front of the shop, just coming from his usual morning run. He pulled out his cell phone and called Crichton (http://www.livejournal.com/users/whitedeathpod/1532.html?thread=869372#t869372) to get his butt over there.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
John jogs up.

"Got your call. I'm here, man."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cool," Cameron pushed open the door to the shop and entered. "Hey, Red."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"You decided what you're gonna get yet?"


[OOC: Sorry! Meetings omg!]

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron looked at John. "You really were spaced out yesterday."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
John runs a hand through his hair and frowns. "I've just got a really bad memory when it comes to certain things. You told Vala you're gonna do this?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron blushed. "No, it's not like it's permanent and I thought I'd surprise her. I haven't seen her all day yesterday. You think she'd hate it?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
John shakes his head. "No actually. Vala seems the type to like it especially if it's as nice as you say it would be. I still think I'd get one on my shoulder blade. Be kind of a surprise for Aeryn type thing."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"I hope so," Cameron frowns, "I don't think they have much colours in henna, though. Unless Red has some special stuff."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
John nods while listening to Red's explanation. "So, shoulder would be okay? I think I could do that, if you've got the time, sir."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"That sounds good, the design I had in mind is fairly simple," he looks over at John.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, sounds good to me too. I appreciate your help, sir."

[identity profile] medusae-x.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
((OOC: I'll be offline until probably at least 9pm CST - please assume Duce called you back and set up an appointment - when I log back in, I'll make a new post to Townies, 'k?))

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
((That's fine by me. We might be forced to slow play, though, as I'm in Europe. If you don't mind that? Otherwise we can just assume that Cam dropped by and had it done.))

[identity profile] medusae-x.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
((no problem. *g* Yay, henna!))

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
((Cool. *g* Too bad that it stinks ;oP ))
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-10-11 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela waves to Red as she walks in the door, then goes to a jewelry display, uncertain what she's looking for.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-10-11 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela reaches around the back of her neck and unclasps a small gold cross necklace ona flimsy chain.

"I was wondering if you would have a stronger chain for this," she says. "It has a lot of sentimental value, and I worry this one could break and fall off way too easily." Or get yanked off by a vampire, she thinks.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-10-11 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela raises herself on her toes a bit, examining the necklace. It looks durable, and, while the cost was more than she had hoped, she can afford in.

"I think that would work," she says.

[OOC: I think LJ ate my comment.]
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-10-11 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
With careful fingers, Angela removes the necklace, unclasps it, and slides the ankh off and her chain on. She puts it around her neck and peers in the mirror, then gives the chain an experimental yank. She can tell it wouldn't budge.

She likes the way it looks.

"I'll take it," she says. "Is it okay if I just wear it out?"
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-10-11 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela fumbles with her wallet and pulls out exact change.

"It feels right on me," she says.

[identity profile] shane-mcc.livejournal.com 2005-10-11 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)



Slipping her sunglasses off, Shane pushed open the door, a paper bag dangling from one hand as she hooked her sunglasses into the front of her wifebeater. "Hey," she greeted, holding up the bag with a smile. "You didn't make it, so I saved you some."