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fandomtownies2005-11-03 10:04 am
Red's is Open!
Coming down the stairs, Red was moving slow. He slept wrong and there was a noticable limp from where one could suspect he might have a crick in his neck. After turning on the sign and unlocking the shop door, he slowly hitched around to the back of the counter.
It took a few tries before he was able to get up onto his stool and slowly, ever so gingerly, he pulled out a magazine to stare at the picture it flipped open to because...ow...hurt to move his neck to turn the pages.
It took a few tries before he was able to get up onto his stool and slowly, ever so gingerly, he pulled out a magazine to stare at the picture it flipped open to because...ow...hurt to move his neck to turn the pages.

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He leapt down with a grunt and padded over to a display case. Rising to his back legs, he peered down to see if there was something that caught his eye.
This one is my favorite," Red opened the case and pulled out a silver bracelet (http://www.evesaddiction.com/brb10001.html) and placed it on the counter top. "And I wouldn't think it would have a tendency to hang on things."
Looking further, he ducked to pull out a necklace (http://www.evesaddiction.com/nl10026.html). "Or this is nice."
His paw patted the counter. "And I have some gold jewelry further down if you'd prefer gold to silver."
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((ooc: *grin* Of course! Red has everything.))
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"Hello, Red."
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Limping over, he sat down and realized that looking up was painful too, but he endured.
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The banker was worried, and torn. If Red wasn't feeling good, maybe this wasn't the right day for this. But then again, could he get himself to come back through the door?
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After all, I poked Callisto with a sword and didn't die (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/265777.html). What's one little needle?
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"Wow. People like to put all these in their ears?" He points to a small but thick bar with rounded ends. "Even something like that? How would that fit in your ear? It's much too long."
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Looking again, he saw a small stud with a blue stone. Pointing, he says, "I like that one. Is it for ear or -- something else?"
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He looks at the contraption Red's setting up and then looks away. "By the way, you should come enter the contest."
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"Contest? What kind of contest?" The cool metal touched Salmones' cheek and there as just a tad of a nudge against his ear.
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"I'm having a contest to name the Harpy. The winner gets a free dinner at Deb's." He feels the nudge and fights the urge to turn his head.
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Red put the gun down and picked up a mirror for Salmoneus to looking into and see his new earring. "Youw hafth a hawpey?"
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"Yes, I have a harpy for security." Seeing the blue stone in the mirror, attached to his own ear, his jaw dropped. "That's it?"
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It was blue. And it was in his ear. Surprisingly, he liked it more than he thought he would. And he really hadn't felt much of anything.
"Wow. Thanks, Red." He put the mirror down. "You should definitely come by the bank and enter. I need more entries. Something other than 'Pretty' or 'Princess', I mean." Pulling himself from the chair he asked, "How much for the piercing? And the earring?"
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He places a twenty on the counter. "Are you sure you won't let me pay for the earring? It's a nice piece."
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"Fandom Town is a really nice place and I say that not as mayor but as a resident. I'm glad I came here."