Empire Records - Thursday Evening

[dramaqmaureen.livejournal.com]

The npc evening employee had called out sick, so Maureen was manning the counter and reading the copy of Rolling Stone magazine that Jamie had left behind.

It was a nice night and she wished she were anywhere but here.



[store is technically open; but will be slow play from me as I'm wrapped up in other threads.]

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter showed up after running all over the island and walked inside, looking around for Nadia.

[dramaqmaureen.livejournal.com]

Maureen looked up from her magazine. "Well, aren't you a sharp dressed young man. Can I help you find something?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Thank you and yes, you can," Walter said, approaching the counter. "I'm looking for Nadia Santos. Do you know where she is, or perhaps have an envelope for her for Walter?"

[dramaqmaureen.livejournal.com]

"Ah, you're that sharp dressed young man. Happy birthday." So saying, Maureen pulled out an envelope (http://nadiathesaint.livejournal.com/65233.html). "Hope it's been everything you wanted."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, it's been memorable," Walter said, smiling and opening the envelope. At last. "And thank you for helping Nadia with this. May I know whom I'm thanking before I follow her last instruction?"

[dramaqmaureen.livejournal.com]

"Maureen Johnson, actress, artist . . . and current manager of this fine establishment."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter stepped back from the counter and bowed. "Thank you very much, Maureen Johnson. Now, if you do not mind, I have a note here that says I should go upstairs."