Fourth Sin--Friday Night--OPEN

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

Jarod sat at the desk, leafing through a magazine on yachting. He'd left the slicker and hat up in his room.

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[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

Becky wandered down, and looked at the magazine.

"Er. Sudden interest in boating?"

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

He turned a page. "Just wanted to see what GOB liked so much about it. Since he's got his yacht back, and all. Strange how it just got returned, isn't it?"

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I'm good at finding things," Becky said, studying her lighter.

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

"I'll have to remember that. You know, in case I ever lose something."

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"Yes," Becky nodded. "It's sad when things go missing and all."

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

"Yes. It's good that GOB has a friend as good at finding things as you, Becky." Jarod smiled. "Really lucky of him."

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

The hectic pace of the day guarantees Fraser won't be going to sleep anytime soon.

So he goes for a walk...and ends up in front of The Fourth Sin.

"This looks interesting. Perhaps an antiques store?" Fraser mutters to himself before pushing open the door.

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

Becky looked up at someone entering.

And smiled widely.

"Helloooo there."

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

"Good evening ma'am," Fraser says, smiling and taking off his hat. "Are you the owner of this establishment?"

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"One of 'em. Are you new, sugar?" Becky asked, batting her lashes.

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

"I am new to town, yes." Fraser nods. "Benton Fraser, Royal Canadian Mounted Police and new head of secuity at Fandom High."

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

Becky's eyes went wide.

"You're not a cop, are you?"

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

GOB walked into the Sin. He had some rips in his shirt from where the zombies grabbed him (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/548022.html?thread=21331894#t21331894) to drag him off the stage. "Hey, Becky. They took my puppet. Who's the new guy?"

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"Huh?" Becky asked, distracted. "Oh, hi. This is the new security for the school."

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

GOB's eyebrow rose. "Hey, security guy. Nice hat."

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

"Good evening." Fraser tips his hat good naturedly. "Security guy, however, isn't my name. Benton Fraser, Royal Canadian Mounted Police."

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Nice to meet you, Benton," GOB said, silently questioning what the hell kind of name "Benton" is. "I'm GOB Bluth: Professional Illusionist."

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

"Pleasure to meet you, GOB." Fraser nods and smiles at both Becky and GOB. "That's biblical, correct? GOB, I mean."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander, a stack of posters in his hand, looked around the front of the building and considered just putting up a poster and taking off - he wasn't even sure what this place was, though he wasn't exactly getting a coffee shop vibe.

But as unsure as he was about going in, he wanted these things not just to go up, but to stay up, if it would keep anybody from becoming vamp-bitch snack food. And staying up meant actually asking permission.

He pushed open the door and looked around. "Hello?"

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

Jarod smiled and waved from behind the desk. "Good evening, welcome to the Fourth Sin. How may we help you?"

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

Becky leaned against the wall, watching the boy. "Hi."

[soldtoarmenians]

"Hi. I'm--" Xander cut off abruptly and blinked hard in Becky's direction. Then blinked harder, the kind of blinking where you really do think there's something wrong with your vision, vs. oh, muppet poultry in my bed. He rubbed his eyes with one hand, and looked again.

"Ok, I'm not going colorblind, right? Please tell me I'm not going colorblind; it's bad enough that I can't see those Magic eye pictures."

[deadly_little]

As if out of nowhere, a water balloon flies at Xander.

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"No. I have no idea why you're all in color, and I think it's weird, too," Becky replied.

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander managed to shield the posters from getting wet only because he took pretty much all of the water-balloon blast directly to his head, water splooshing down fron his hair and onto his shoulders.

"Yhuuhuhhh wah?" He wiped ineffectually at himself with his non-poster-holding hand, then, as liquid collected on his eyebrows and dripped into his eyes like a mini-waterfall, he couldn't help snickering. "Well, that was colorful enough."