Empire Records and Bidet [2/10]

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Lucas does some quick clean up in the store before he opens it, and discovers an odd bush between racks of CDs.

So he dusts it off, sets up the stereo, and opens the store.

Today's music mix: all Leningrad Cowboys, all the time. He especially likes the album with the Russian National Orchestra providing back-up.

I vish zey all cood be Cah-leefornya guuuuuuuuurls. . . .

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

[ooc: I want someone to request Vitaly Chernobyl and the Meltdowns, but neither of my characters have any reason to do so.]

[not_entirely]

[ooc: I'll see what I can do. ;D]

[ascended-being.livejournal.com]

[[ooc:party!]]

[superartie]

Along towards evening, in bounces Artie. He poses next to the listening booths.

"Come, gentle retail clerk! It is time to party!"

And off he goes.

[not_entirely]

Lucas blinks. Then he shrugs. Orlin has picked a rather creative method of advertising his party, he'll give the guy that.

And no one has really come in all day. He closes up shop and heads out.