http://blackadder-nth.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] blackadder-nth.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2006-03-13 08:27 am
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All and Sundries, 3/13

Who says the 13th has to be a bad day? Edmund had unearthed the last of the box of cheering chocolates that Blair - nice chap, he - had sent him. There were just a few cremes left, but Edmund found that one with his tea brightened his outlook considerably.

He had Lizzy, the robot dog, and was teaching her how to play dead before suddenly springing up to bite the backside of a leftover kissing bear from Valentine's Day.

All and Sundries is open.

[identity profile] ascended-being.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Orlin came in, he looked overly hopeful.

"Were you able to get the parts?" He asked without any preamble.

[identity profile] ascended-being.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Orlin immediatly lit up with happiness. "Wonderful, thank you so much!" He exclaimed, smiling an infectious smile.

[identity profile] ascended-being.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Excellent," Orlin replied, taking a quick look over the invoice, checking the costs. So glad he's not paying for this.


[[ooc: is he happy enough to agree yet?"

[identity profile] ascended-being.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
As Orlin handed over Camulus' card, he thought back to his last conversation with the cranky Englishman.

"Would you like to come over to dinner?" He asked pleasantly, "Camulus and I are having a friend over, but the more the merrier as we always say."

Ok, Camulus never said that, but he wasn't here to defend himself.

[[should we wait for ivonava?]]

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[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
After lunch, Molly entered the store looking the picture of innocence, John following closely behind her.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
John whispers quietly. "What do you think we can get from the list?"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, I don't know what a Sundry is, but the 'All' hopefully means we can get most of the stuff here," Molly whispered back.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good call," John says. "Should we split up? Each of us takes half the list, tries to find the stuff and then we meet back at the counter? Or stick together?"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Molly thought about it for a moment. "Split up," she decided and pulled out the list. "That way, if anyone sees us and gets suspicious, they won't be able to connect all of the purchases together."

Molly tore the list in half, just below 'tube socks', and handed him the bottom half of the list. "Meet back at the counter," she said with a nod.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Roger that," John says and ducks down one of the aisles, searching for glitter. It would be the easiest.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe," John says carefully. "Do you have...a Hawaiian shirt for sale? I'm taking a vacation and need to fit in with the culture."

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Molly headed down another isle to look for the tin foil and kitchen twine.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
John picks up some gold, blue, and red glitter for variety. He waves to Molly from across several aisles.

At five after eight . . .

[identity profile] suzotchka.livejournal.com 2006-03-13 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Ivanova strolled up to All and Sundries. She hadn't had time to go back to her room and change, so she hoped her jersey shirt-and-jeans ensemble would be fine enough for dinner. She poked her head inside with a grin. "Edmund!" she called.

Re: At five after eight . . .

[identity profile] suzotchka.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Mauvaise Chance Apartments. Number 5, I think," she replied, looking him over. "You're looking dapper."

Re: At five after eight . . .

[identity profile] suzotchka.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
Ivanova looked at the arm. She really hoped Tonks was understanding about this. She looped her arm in his and set off down the street in the general direction of the apartment building.

"I'm surprised, Edmund. Accepting Orlin's invitation. I believe the first time you met him he was wearing nothing but my coat in the middle of the park."

Re: At five after eight . . .

[identity profile] suzotchka.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Edmund, I have to remind you, very much taken," she replied lightly, not really seriously worried. "But this should be . . . well, okay, it's with one of my professors, so it's going to be a bit weird."