All and Sundries// [9/16]

[union-jane.livejournal.com]

Having decided that it was high time to get over her completely rational, all things considered fear of the book section, Seras set about reorganizing those shelves into alphabetical order.

True, it wasn't as creative as Baldrick's methods, but it would save fans of...unique erotica from being sorely disappointed after buying a book about animal husbandry.

All and Sundries is open.

[OOC: The mun is spending this afternoon trying to learn the difference between Mandarin's second and third tones. Which is impossible because they both bloody sound the bloody same. But, yeah...slowest of slow plays.]

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[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

El was quite annoyed. He had found that he was in need of a new, clean guitar string.

Always a pain.

"Excuse me, miss? Do you sell guitar strings?"

[union-jane.livejournal.com]

Huh. An accent. And for once, it wasn't English.

Seras wasn't sure, but she nodded, anyhow.

"I expect we do, sir. Any particular sort you'd like?"

[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

"Accoustic," El responded. "A C string, in particular."

[union-jane.livejournal.com]

Seras nodded and began to flip through her stock lists.

"Is a guitar string all you need today, sir?"

[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

El looked around. "Possibly. Can you make specialty orders?"

[union-jane.livejournal.com]

Seras tilted her head then nodded.

"Sure. Depends on what it's for, though."

[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

"My dance class," El reassured her. "Nothing too nasty."

[union-jane.livejournal.com]

Dance class? Oh right. There was a dance class. Matter of fact...

Crap.

Seras cleared her throat.

"Sure. What do you nead.

[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

"I'm going to have to order tap shoes at some point for the tap dancing lesson," El said. He glanced at her. "Are you one of the students at the school?"